So and ending to this day came. I do just what i set out to do. Biked with the front wheel in hand to concord, fixed the flat, biked to work, biked back, again with wheel in hand, in black, and headphones... ...and when i look at my sad bike there, sitting against the stone wall, drapped in leaves, I get this sickening feeling. I look closer
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