Unloading the bicycles
"Riding" the bicycle
Common sense isn't.
Unloading the bicycles
"Riding" the bicycle
| Quote of the moment |
| A thousand fantasies Begin to throng into my memory, Of calling shapes, and beck'ning shadows dire, And airy tongues that syllable men's names On sands and shores and desert wildernesses. |
| ~ John Milton, Comus. Line 205. ~ |
Common sense isn't.
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