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There was an unusual lull in his nightly ventures. He knew it wouldn’t be too long before someone called looking for delivery. But until then, he would just lock up his bike, get himself a bite to eat at his favourite food truck, then park himself on the bench til his next call. He wheeled his bike over to a telephone pole, chained his bike to it, then made his way over to the Food Trucks window.
“Hey man, how’s it going tonight?”
@apolkov











