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I got a flat today on 176th, tried to get some bikers to help me repair it (but they proved to be less knowledgeable than their racing shirts implied), and after trying to pump it up twice I was forced to take the walk of shame to the subway. Defeated and covered in grease, I hiked over to 165th and Broadway and took the train back to Chelsea.
Here, my bike is thrown up on this doohickey where a man (also covered in grease) spends less than three minutes fixing the flat.

I got a flat today on 176th, tried to get some bikers to help me repair it (but they proved to be less knowledgeable than their racing shirts implied), and after trying to pump it up twice I was forced to take the walk of shame to the subway. Defeated and covered in grease, I hiked over to 165th and Broadway and took the train back to Chelsea.

Here, my bike is thrown up on this doohickey where a man (also covered in grease) spends less than three minutes fixing the flat.

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