sorry guys i don’t post much these days. but i do have a story for you.
some time ago i used to live in los angeles. and one day, as i was riding my bike to school, or to work, i happened to cross paths with some hoodlums. three, in fact. as i passed them, the thug in the middle spoke to me, stating
“how bad you want that bike?”
to which i responded
“bad enough.”
as i rode away i could hear his fellow hoodlums laughing at him. he might have lost some stripes.
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