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The exact moment the frame decided to be a bike
I was sanding the seat tube, and suddenly the whole thing just… leaned into it. Not like I’d been pushing it, but it knew what it wanted. That’s when I stopped thinking about angles and started listening. The rain hit the shop window right after—perfect timing, like the universe said ‘yeah, that’s the one.’
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