I found my people.
They ride at midnight.
Some on freak bikes. Some on tall bikes. Some on small bikes.
One on a Mercier fixie with BMX styling and a Rando-esque set up.
To an out-of-the-way place to hang around and raise hell.
To race on strange greasy two-wheeled towing rigs.
To watch the moon move across the sky until dawn.
you're the next female jack kerouac
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