The 1100 comes in three variants. I rode the Special, which at $14,295 is the middle sibling price-wise. It’s the brother who gets his worsted wool suits tailored on Savile Row, has his own pair of lasts at a cobbler in Milan, and shaves with an ebony-handled straight razor. The Special’s special treatment includes spoked rims, aluminum fenders, a premium seat cover, a polished swingarm, chrome header pipes, and that posh gray paint job. It’s a sophisticated look that belies the beast within. It’s sort of like if Dame Judi Dench trashed hotel rooms with the Rolling Stones: You’d be surprised, but not entirely disappointed.