Forget what you make think of San Fransisco, and know that this group is still keeping it from completely becoming Sodom and Gomorrah. They way these guys live their lives and treat each other is the way I imagine the Roman Legionaries did in the days of Pompey Magnus. Theirs is a world of hard work, hard circumstances, getting a job done, scraping by, standing independent in a city that encourages you to take a handout. Wherever they are, something is happening. Ride your bike with them around the City for an afternoon and you will realize your skills are horribly lacking. You'll also realize that those clowns at the local "bike night" in the Flingers parking lot are nothing but fucktards who have a $700 monthly payment to live a Bob Seeger song for 3 hours a week.
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