Today I took Tosca, my Mercian fixed-gear bike, for a spin.
By some strange coincidence, she took me by this garden:
And I was wearing a purple top. Is she more of a fashionista than I realized? Or am I more of a fashionista than I was willing to admit?
By some strange coincidence, she took me by this garden:
And I was wearing a purple top. Is she more of a fashionista than I realized? Or am I more of a fashionista than I was willing to admit?
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