One lovely Saturday evening. Waiting for TransJakarta to take me home. I was thinking "I can't wait to see Tour De France when I get home!", when I saw a fixie bike in the middle of a fast lane of jalan Sudirman, going really fast among the light traffic. I thought my mind was playing trick on me. I thought five days of TDF finally damaged my brain. So I asked a girl next to me if she saw what I saw. I was so happy she said yes, I said yay out loud. She looked at me rather strangely then she moved to the another queue.
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