I wanted to write, I really did.
Lucille and I were having such a fantastic night, then a mood struck me.
I cut our ride short, much to her chagrin.
Your cranks were popping and your rear rim were ticking.
Are you hurt, girl?
That would make two of us.
I took these photos with the intention of writing a story along with them. You get no story.
But please still enjoy my pictures.
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