Urban Biking Operations

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"I had to ride slow because I was taking my guerrilla route, the one I follow when I assume that everyone in a car is out to get me. My nighttime attitude is, anyone can run you down and get away with it. Why give some drunk the chance to plaster me against a car? That's why I don't even own a bike light, or one of those godawful reflective suits. Because if you've put yourself into a situation where someone has to see you in order to be safe - to see you, and give a fuck - you've already blown it."

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