what was that? is that all there is? who is this? this is it.

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one time after work i was waiting at the bus stop with my girlfriend. I had my bike with me, and was about to ride up the hill after saying goodbye to girl. you rode past and gave me shit (not pilder) cause you assumed i was going to take the bus home. since then i havent respected you.

That's a shame. Fortunately I don't know who you are, so I'm slightly less troubled by it. As for not respecting me, take a number.

I'd take the bus home, up the hill, everyday if it was as fast as riding or as cheap. C-I-R-C-U-M-S-P-E-C-T...find out what it means to me.

BTW did anyone else notice there's no date... d'oy saturday may 10th

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