Yamaha XC 125 – Beluga

Comfortable life.

I think, like this, on a scooter. You push the briefcase between your knees. Make sure the pockets are zipped and the Mozart balls for the next office lady are stored securely in the front drawer.

You press the starter button. The engine stops audibly. You turn on the gas. We're on our way.

A magnetic card to enter the only available parking lot? Ah, you don't need her anymore!