This is me
“THIS IS ME” – NOW RAISING HELL AT THE H-D MUSEUM
This one ain’t about polished chrome and showroom shine.
This Is Me is rough around the edges—just like the riders it’s about. No two the same. No mold to break because there was never one to begin with.
These are the stories written in busted knuckles, oil stains, road rash, and 100,000-mile stares. The bikes are beat-up, built-up, or blacked-out—each one a rolling reflection of the soul behind the bars. The gear? Scarred, patched, sun-bleached, and worn like a second skin.
You’ll see billionaires next to punk rock legends, cops next to outlaws, H.O.G. diehards shoulder to shoulder with the ones who ride solo and stay gone. What ties ‘em together? Nothing but a deep, dirty love for the ride—and the need to make it theirs.
“This Is Me” is loud. It’s raw. It’s real.
No branding. No bullsh*t. Just the truth of who we are when we twist the throttle and disappear down the line.
If your bike says more about you than your birth certificate—you’ll feel right at home
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