So, I ride my bike a lot, like a lot lot: even if now I can legally drive my momma's car I will, if possible, take the bike to get around.

So, one day, some months before all this Corona took over our lives here in Italy, I went to Uni, like everyday.

So I take my bike, go to the bus stop, chain my bike to the bike holder near the place, and go on about my day, chillin like a villain.

All was good... until the moment I come back from Uni after lunch. I arrive, get off the bus, and reach for the bike, realizing something wasn't right even before jumping on it to go home: some dumbass decided to steal the SEAT of my bike, leaving the rest there. Not only that, they went the length to PUT ANOTHER SHITTY AND BROKEN SEAT IN ITS PLACE!

I was... I didn't even know what I should have been: angry? Sad? Baffled? It was so surreal to me, that I even started laughing with my dad when I told him about it.

So that day I had to ride my bike home with my ass high in the air, to not put the tube in my butt. Heh, looking back, I gotta say it was kinda funny.

So what do you think? Have you ever found yourself in similar situations? Tell me about it in the comments and see you next time!

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