I stood looking with envy, the frame was sleek and gorgeous, the wheels were a hyper-sonic fusion of speed and gracefulness. This was the most amazing two-wheeled machine I have ever seen. At this point I would give anything to ride it, to feel its aerodynamics, harness its speed, and experience its power. I was looking at the most amazing project of science and sexiness.
On the seatpost there was a name, the name of the lucky owner of this exquisite machine.
The bike is mine, the bike is the Murder Machine! (This is where the haters start to hate)
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