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When attending university I rode my bicycle to school
When attending university I rode my bicycle to school. One rainy morning my brakes didn't work, and I rode into the side of a moving vehicle.
I was quite stunned, and my bicycle looked like modern art! The driver stopped and took me, my books, and my bike home. During the drive he kept asking if I was all right. I didn't want him to worry about me, so I assured him that I was fine. He then predicted that I'd be stiff in the morning. I was struck by his insistence that there had to be something wrong.
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