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Erin Please
Portland, Oregon USA
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One night, I decided to ride my bike up a couple hills for the sheer fun of riding it back down. On the way to some great foothills, I was taking a shortcut through a parking lot. There was no lighting in the lot and I smacked into a curbed median at full speed. I woke up with a face full of gravel.
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