Quoted By:
someone was fucking with me on the way home from the grocery store. i'm on a 30 pound bike, probably 20 pounds of food in the basket, obviously not indulging this. he keeps blasting past me, leering, then falls back, then does it again, getting too close, etc. on his last run past me, his mustve slipped the chain or something cause he ate shit as he was coming up beside me. heard him hit the ground hard, didn't look back.
