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A few months ago I was crossing a busy street on beater bicycle and turned the handlebar too quickly. The front wheel stuck and ended up doing a monkey roll into the middle of the street before a row of drivers, sans one shoe.
When I was about 13 and riding my bicycle, there were a couple of cute girls walking on the sidewalk.
I looked at them.
They looked at me, and were saying something aloud.
I kept looking at them.....and ran into the center of a parked car.
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Meanwhile other things are still happening.
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