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2005 Yamaha Road Star Warrior on 2040-motos

$6,100
YearYear:2005 MileageMileage:9699
Location:

Mentor, Ohio

Mentor, OH
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Yamaha Road Star tech info

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Yamaha Road Star description

2005 Yamaha ROAD STAR WARRIOR, Uber clean Warrior. Big engine, big power, little price.

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