I rode my motorcycle to work today and hit every traffic light on the way. On top of that, it was a smoldering 200 degrees inside of my helmet, and I hoped to run into the side of a truck just to get some air conditioning. If I were in my Jeep, I would’ve used the idle time to play with the radio, or adjust my seat to maximum comfortability, but on the …
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