
February 9th
Seldom so empty- I love when that happens. There were times where I had to ride standing up the whole way, wedged between someone's backpack and someone else's bike, balancing on one foot while the other was being crushed by a suitcase.
February 9th
Seldom so empty- I love when that happens. There were times where I had to ride standing up the whole way, wedged between someone's backpack and someone else's bike, balancing on one foot while the other was being crushed by a suitcase.
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