Last Wednesday, when I returned in parts of the motorcycle from the hit, I crashed. Yes, a fucking got into the cycle path and nothing to do. In fact I bumped it, but it was his fault. I was pedaling posh and wham! One type is crossed. I cleverly brake hard and let go - not to fly - and went back to slow down and bam! Yet at the corner of the car, just above the door of the gas tank. With great daring, jumped out of parts of the motorcycle at impact. Fortuitously, more thanks to my skills I do not think of anything. The parts of the motorcycle, apparently, also went undefeated. The car ended up with two dents, the handlebars and brake. The guy stopped about 4 feet beyond where I was, after making my prowess. I lifted the bike and walked. He asked ifWhile tobacco, replied that he was bewildered, not shock, but my reflexes successful. He asked about the bike, I said that was fine and that his car had dents. Something else did, but I do not remember why. I said I did not want to die in this country, so be more careful with cyclists.
The guy crossed into the bike lane because a car was stopped to turn to before. I never understood if this guy did not want to wait or maneuvered to avoid colliding with another. If you tried to be passed from rogue, is a waste. If you wanted to avoid an accident, caused another and I fucked my, trash alike. After a china almost overwhelms me. The sweets, I told him everything. Finally, it was about to arrive and it started to rain. For more auction, had to pay H
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