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It was a cool morning on July 21, 1991, and I was getting ready to go on a walk with my guy friend, Alex. I got the leash off my desk, and went down stairs to get my dog Molly. I put my shoes on and went out my front door where Alex was waiting for me. It was 10:22, and we ran down to the trails, and started walking. As Alex and I were walking, I saw a bike statue with names on a metal board. Pretty cool, they were a part of a bike club. We saw a weeping willow, and then turned a corner... Where I saw the same bike statue? Yeah, I decided no...
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