
The heaviest rifts and the cleanest skies glided me through my day. I dorked around with my camera in tow and let my dysfunctional sleeves fall to show off my shoulders.
I learned to love my walk and return the smiles of strangers. Oh, and I also learned that bike messengers are jerk-offs.
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