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“Why didn’t you just keep riding when you heard us?” one asked roughly. “Who’s there, Bill?” the one asked who wasn’t going to wait for Bill. “Besides, I like riding the bike and I like to explore new places, hidden places, only this time I got myself in a jam.” I looked
