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No bells, no whistles

I spent the better part of the weekend holed up in my apartment fighting a cold. When I finally emerged, I discovered that someone tried to steal the cute bell off my bike. Bikes are stolen and/or parts are ripped off everyday so I should be thankful that my bike is still in one piece. It probably helps that I have two locks on her.
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