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Weekly Contest #361
Our bikes were stolen at every house we lived in. Some people might have started bringing their bikes inside. Some people might have stopped biking altogether. And we would, for a time. We would moan and groan about how unlucky we were. How the world was out to get us and tragedy poked at every turn. We would swear off biking for the rest of our lives and resign ourselves to walking. Through the fall, because our bikes were always stolen in summer, we would walk and talk, and all we would talk about was how much we loved walking. The gentle ...
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