Fire ops truck turns on its lights, turns around, parks next to me, "mind if I ask you some questions?" uh… "How do you like your bike?"
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even just walking around holding my helmet triggers an impromptu MiddleAgedWhiteDudeCon
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it's amazing how quickly the conversation slips into a very consistent narrative about placating one's wife
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