so while i was out riding i came to a field, and didn't want to go back the way i came, so decided to walk on through it. when i saw the tree stump, cut at perfect seat height, i thought it a good idea to sit down and have a little rest. i parked my bike up and what did i see? a chunk of my frame just sat there on the floor. how does that even happen?
but then i notice its really just a bit of plastic orange piping and allow myself a sigh of relief and a small chuckle at my own gullibility.
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