Missing The Bike.

Some nice bikes here in singapore, making me all sentimental about my poor baby stuck in a box god knows where. Thought it would take a little longer for me to grow attached to The Bike, but i sure would like to take her for a spin right now.
I’d be even happy just touching it, caressing the slightly bent handle bars, playing with the little flap of torn seat, seeing if the 4kg of metal in my backpack is actually the right part for my missing footpeg…

Ah, thats The Bike.

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