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There is nothing like riding a shit box bike in a t shirt and my helmet straps flapping in the wind
 
You wake up, brush your teeth jump on the bike go say hi ma in the beautiful sunshine
 
Doing 40-50 km on city streets with above average anticipatory skills is never dangerous
 
You’re a very old gentleman and to see you constanpoasting images of younger woman is making this place feel gross