I saw this truck with matching camper at a gas station and fell in love immediately. I wonder if maybe dad can make me one? After all, he can do anything right?
I walk by this bike every day. It's a good think I'm not a thief because thoughts of it becoming mine enter my mind every time I see it. Isn't it the most lovely bike?
Not as lovely as "pedals" though. She was my favorite bike but was stolen and my heart has been broken every since. I won her at a bike auction and it was the best $10 i've ever spent. EVER.
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