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I always carried a piece when cycling in Houston.
Had a few punks on BMX bikes try this with a pocket knife on American River Parkway, around here.. They pedaled up next to me, told me to give them my bike. I ran away from them on the road bike I was riding, caught up with another person, told him what happened and asked if he minded if I rode with him a while. He stopped at a point where the trail went a bit downhill on a corner, we lay in wait, jumped the punks and beat hell out of them, threw their bikes into the river
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She was the kindest person I ever met
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