Honda Vario Indonesian concept

Honda Vario Indonesian concept

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it's a blue Honda vario with Bom rangits silver star rims and lowered suspension and removed mirrors

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You spotted a blue Honda Vario/click with Bom rangits silver star Rims/mags,long lining rear wheel,loud JVT pipe,ram air, lowered suspension,removed mirrors,converted 4 valves 180 engine,4 stroke,Racing tires,Cool lights. Concept: Indonesia Speed:109 Torgue:8,000 body parts added Cost:100,009 Rupiah Product:200,000

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