A biker ...

A biker stood at the Pearly Gates

His head was bent real low

As he meekly asked a man from God

Which way he ought to go

“What did you do” St Peter asked “to seek admission here?”

“I rode a Harley, down on Earth for many and many a year”

St Peter opened wide the gates and gently pressed a bell

“Come in” he said,

“You’re welcome here, you’ve had your share of Hell”

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