A cold last goodbye to this cold bitch bike that decided to piss me off the very last cold evening. A battery issue how bitchy is that? đłđđ
It was true and deep love so it’s hard to tell. đđđ I’ll keep awesome souvenirs of Paris night rides, abroad roadtrips, parties with friends and lonesome routes to free my mind.
Always hard to split from a bike we’ve ridden, loved, hated for years and miles! Life goes on, she’ll find another great biker and we’ll enjoy new sensations with another bike. At the end of the day, aren’t meeting and splitting all about life?
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