now, when i'm riding around, i can't help but have at least some of my attention focussed on seeing, hearing or smelling something orange. and its a strange delight when i find some. i never knew a pile of orange bin bags would make me so excited as to sing an improvised ditty on how much i love them.
i can't remember the words.
haha! you're silly! ... will your bike be offended if you start shooting a yellow one?
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