imagine. summer afternoon. the air is thick but a cool breeze lingers, ensuring the oncome of the cool night ahead. music is singing through the air, drifting to your ears, inspiring you to stop resisting the urge and give in. you stand tall above the unrecognisable heads below, looking forward in unison like a sea of thoughts and ideas focused on the one thing. you split the sea and ride through, floating gracefully on your red vintage bicycle, swerving gently to the music that no one else seems to hear.
i want to buy one of these magical bicycle, so i can ride myself away into the night.
ebay $3o - used VINTAGE WHITE LADIES BIKE 28 INCH
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