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Shout out to everyone racing around on electric unicycles, drinking bubble tea (or White Claw), yapping into selfie sticks, blasting un-Shazamable dubstep, and weaving through oncoming traffic. While face masks and plywood dining shacks have completely altered the contemporary urban landscape, this sceneā€™s the cherry on top in our journey (descent?) into some kinda cyberpunk meets Burning Man future. I never thought vape pens or Bluetooth headsets would catch on because they looked so ridiculous and shamelessly sci-fiā€¦ But they did. Donā€™t wanna be wrong side of history again, so Iā€™m all in on the e-scooter renaissance!
Apr 7, 2022

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hahah fuck They are so nerdy, tech and futuristic I love it! Itā€™s the best when the people riding them have the full protective body armor Batman looking kit on. If they have the flashing lights and the JBL booming is the icing on the cake. Would love to give one a go one day but that shit low key gets me nervous, the amount of potholes I come across on my bike a day I couldnā€™t imagine not swerving a pot hole on Ā one of those things. RIP it would be! Oh and speaking of mobility on the streets, the dirtĀ bike gangs are the noise of summer! Donā€™t really have much more to say about them but I love it when I hear them and then when they pop those wheelies chaaahoooo hahah
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Idk why I only got hip to this method of transport as my primary one this summer as this is my 4th year living in New York. I was notoriously 30 min late everyday to any class before 12pm in college or any class I didnā€™t care about purely because my method was train or bus then train and Iā€™m one of those people that always just thinks they have 20 minutes to spare when it takes so long for them to put a perfect outfit together and they then negate breakfast every morning. I was often late to morning shifts of retail jobs for similar reasons or the bus just was late late lateā€¦ Or Iā€™d oversleep so much going to class didnā€™t even seem worth it. But now. I realize. If I had just taken a fucking bike. I really wouldnā€™t have been the latest girl in the world all these years. And I love biking; itā€™s literally how I survived lockdown. my daily routine was get high all day and ride my bike around my suburban hometown to different locations and keep smoking (until this led to an actual psychosis.) perhaps I was intimidated by nyc chaos. I will admit electric Citi bike is not for the faint of heart. Iā€™ve almost gotten hit numerous times. And once somewhere around Times Square on my way to the JT concert, a strange man with a high quality camera took a picture up my skirt? Hopefully it was blurry as I was going the speed of light but idk. so many of the docks are broken which may cause insurmountable frustration? And there was one time this summer I went to 5 different stations and every dock all of them were dead and it felt like the electricity system was conspiring against my ability to meet my friends at Mott Street Eatery. Regardless. Iā€™ve felt safer transporting myself at night without the fee of an Uber. Iā€™m more often at time. I feel like Iā€™m flying. Ive gotten to reconnect with my passion of the bike ride. I love to whip around with my friends who equally love biking. And I feel unstoppable. My dad wants me and my sister to invest in collapsable helmets but that feels embarrassing like borderline voyeuristic - and Iā€™d have to really commit to the bit as I bike probably average 4x a day now. he says young people avoid safety precautions because we have huge ego. Considering the amount of accidents these fast ass bikes cause: he has a point. Live love laugh electric Citi bike. Itā€™s an art you should master. I have a need for speed.
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specifically whipping it around the city in a manner that makes everyone angry. yes i get viscerally angry when an electric scooter cuts me off. yes i will do the same when i am on the scooter.
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