Shorts · Snufkins

Breakfast #212 in a city I don't live in. Wait. I do live here. Breakfast #1, then.

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Chain, cassette, both cables. Then three laps of the field to make sure. It's fine. It's better than fine.

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Clean, chest high, eight people. A Saturday, somehow.

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Graça, seven in the evening, the light doing its thing again.

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School trip debrief. Thirty teenagers, one square, zero lost. A good day.

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Sunday group. 90 km, one flat, nobody died. Weronika brought cake, which is why Weronika is allowed to come.

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Board waxed, feet sandy, shift in nine hours. This is the deal and I'd sign it again.

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The Adamastor statue, three guitars, and a sunset that everybody pretends they're not photographing.

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The Adamastor statue, three guitars, and a sunset that everybody pretends they're not photographing.

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