At 23, she was tormented by her reflection. She was getting old. Under the new Botocracy, with President Kardashian setting the pace, she would need to get some work done, fast.
A motorcycle with one of those chill, little side-car things. Only to be occupied by one of the owner's bros.
If you drive by a motorcycle that appears to be drag racing with a massive fucking easter egg on wheels, you'll have complete understanding of the Brotorcycle.