I freaking love my bike. I love riding my bike. I rode my bike today. Pink mist. I was Papi Loco (see yesterday's post) now I'm Papi Suave. Awesome. I fell off today in the slippy mud up top of Gunna Gotta. luckily as I flew through the air horizontally my premature death was avoided by my back helpfully slamming into a tree. But I made it out alive, much like these good ol' boys...
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