The way you pulled up and were looking at me, I knew you were going to steal my bike. I still diligently locked with the U-lock, the best of the best, they said. And when I came back at 10:30pm, the bike was gone and I knew it was you! A girl’s gotta trust her … Continue reading “An open letter to the person who stole my bike from 4th and Mission, SF”
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