So this asshole pistol prick shit choker fuckin primate pissass backed out of buying my ZX12 today. He didn't back out, quite, I told him to ram his deal up his ass. He got me to meet up with him, after bouncing checks on me, to pay me money. Well, that was a lie - he met up to tell me that he doesn't, afterall, have any money for me. And then tries to threaten me into "holding it for him for april" Things are about to get really bad. His roommate is threatening me, and he's a corrupt cop. I've been seeing him around more and more lately. This huge black guy that wants the bike is a bounty hunter, and corrections officer and likes to hint at how bad ass he is. And I threw him off my work property today. Anyway, He's out of the deal. I have two bikes and I can't afford one of them. If anyone knows anyone that wants a bike, in the winter, for the minimum prices: my 1986 GPZ600, restored, and ready for paint (You pick the color) delivered to their door for $3000 or my 2001 ZX12R, laid down and bent clutch lever, $7500. I have no car. And I needed to sell the ZX12 so I can buy a car. I'm way over my head now. I also need a night job to get over this hump. Man I'm so stressed out, I had two cigarettes this morning.