Has nothing to do with the way they dress; I pointed out the clothing as a separate item. It has to do with the way I saw them passed around at the Harley meets. And still do at the generic bike meets around here, among the Harley crowd.
You must live in a sad, morally impoverished world.
Where I live, bikers don’t even speak to another guy’s ‘ol’ lady’ unless they’re already friends with the guy and get the okay to do so.
I’m always treated with nothing less than chivalrous respect.