BÀI LUẬN TIẾNG ANH HAY THEO CHỦ ĐỀ BÀI LUẬN TIẾNG ANH HAY An autobiography of a motocycle I was made in a factory in Penang.. motorcycles that was sent down to Kuala Lumpur to be sold..
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BÀI LUẬN TIẾNG ANH HAY
An autobiography of a motocycle
I was made in a factory in Penang I was one of a number of 100 c.c motorcycles that was sent
down to Kuala Lumpur to be sold So I found myself waiting patiently in a shop for someone to
buy me
A few weeks later, a man came and bought me for his son The boy was barely seventeen but his
father was rich and could afford to buy me I was chosen mainly because of my beautiful red
colour and that I could go quite fast
My young owner was a reckless rider He rode me carelessly all over town, putting me in grew
danger Many times I thought for sure that it was the end but somehow he managed to escape
However, he tried one stunt too many On that fateful day my owner took me out on a reckless
ride His object was to overtake every vehicle in front of him After a few near misses he finally
made a mistake and he slammed head-first into the back of a lorry I slid uncontrollably under
the lorry
That was the end of him
I was salvaged from under the lorry, repaired and sold again to a middle-aged man who delivered
newspapers for a living So for the next five years I was made to run thousands of kilometres
carrying loads of newspapers
The hard work took its toll on me, and despite several repairs, my owner decided that it was
time to retire me I was too worn-out to be of any use anymore So I was sold to a motorcycle
shop where the owner stripped me of my parts
Today I am nothing but a bare frame without any wheels I await the day when I will be sold
for scrap That would be the end of me
reckless
doing something dangerous and not caring about the risks and the possible results
take its toll
If something takes its toll, it causes suffering, deaths or damage
scrap old cars and machines or pieces of metal