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…then I was terrified to ride the bike but now I truly love my father for teaching me determination. To this day I don’t know how to give up. Giving up doesn’t exist in my mind. I still ride the bike to this day with my dad and he still kicks my butt by outlasting me. I got to say my Dad is a super cycling zen master. Still inspiring me to this day and probably forevermore. So, riding a bike holds a special place in my heart cause it is the only activity I do with my father that hasn’t changed since my childhood. My mother has joined the biking fun so now it holds that much more meaning to my life.
Yohan J.
Aza Y. Alam
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Exploring the entanglements of gender, race and class during this era of the Eurokleptocene. Let’s do better, one story, one learning, one comment at a time.
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