Hands off the shiny bike!


Our advice: When you pass the Hell’s Angels compound on East 3rd Street, put your head down and keep walking.

Servetti, 29, was walking with a pal past the Angels’ clubhouse on East Third Street Sunday morning when he was so taken with the shiny Harleys parked outside that he decided to sit on one.

Seconds later, two men came running out of the club, he told cops.

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