Where The Bikers Actually Went, And What My Dad Said When He Saw Them Coming Back
After Bertram obtained the roofer’s address through a local connection, the group went to his home. Despite later rumors claiming that someone had been injured, no violence occurred. Instead, thirty motorcycles gathered outside on a Tuesday evening, with the men quietly waiting. Eventually, Bertram knocked on the door and explained why they had come. He…
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