This was one of mine. I sold a friend a tomos for $250 plus his old non-running "big chief" GY6 50 scooter.
Over time it got more and more ridiculous, eventually kitted, I had it forever, fixed tons of shit on it. heaping pile of garbage (literally - it was heaped with garbage)
everything that was on it was found shit while riding, even the paint was from unfinished cans left by a graffiti'd wall.
It got passed all around, for a while it was the loaner for those with broken bikes and sometimes named the "all-a loaner" but mostly went by the name scrawled across the back of whatever seat was on there at the time - "the apocalypse"
it could carry so much shit, put a whole DR motor on there.
fucking epic beast. when I finally left Atlanta I gave it a Viking funeral and set it off to sea. sortof. I left it in the hood, still running.