The Young Men With Bikes
There are five young men with very nice bikes one assumes they have prosumed and not stolen (they all have the shoes to fit the shimano pedals, is why one assumes this). Their bikes are uniformly loaded with well-worn and heavily packed saddlebags. Kerouac pokes out of the bag on the red Devinci with the Dior derailleurs. Three of them sit on the plaza outside the liquor mart comparing bandanas of primary colours and sharing a plastic dish of olives from the Safeway tucked away in the parking lot behind. Two of them face off with black plastic katanas. The scene is exactly half imperial dignity and half absurd parody.
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