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You rode up next to me by Oaks, I saw your brightly colored shirt from the corner of my eye and thought you were a spandex roadie trying to flex on me. I was having a terrible day and was literally riding around screaming at the top of my lungs and wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone. After you passed me I clocked your bike and realized you may have been trying to be friends. Respond with what your bike looked like, let's get coffee and ride around!
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