I passed this bicycle and thought how cool! I want it! The seat was rusty and old and it reminded me of a bike I had as a kid. When I saw it was for sale I was lifted with excitement and then brutally thrown back down. I'm sure I could afford the bike but where would I put it. I once read, a step ladder is considered a status symbol in New York because you have the space to store it. In a city with everything, I was gloomy at my spaceless status.
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