The Exhibitionist/Ride past the basketball court

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As I approached, I noticed two young men. From the looks of them, they were college students. No wonder they were up late at night. I had finished college myself. It seems like in college, people only sleep infrequently, and normally late. The insomnia of college.
As I approached, I noticed two young men. From the looks of them, they were college students. No wonder they were up late at night. I had finished college myself. It seems like in college, people only sleep infrequently, and normally late. The insomnia of college.
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I slowed down as I got closer, and watched them playing. The two guys were shirtless, wearing only sneakers and knee length, baggy shorts. Sweat dripped from them as they chased each other, each fighting to get the ball from the other.
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Revision as of 08:53, 17 March 2016

I continued to ride towards the basketball court. It was exhilarating to do this, but the more risk, the more exciting. But it was confusing on why anyone would be here this late at night.

As I approached, I noticed two young men. From the looks of them, they were college students. No wonder they were up late at night. I had finished college myself. It seems like in college, people only sleep infrequently, and normally late. The insomnia of college.

I slowed down as I got closer, and watched them playing. The two guys were shirtless, wearing only sneakers and knee length, baggy shorts. Sweat dripped from them as they chased each other, each fighting to get the ball from the other.


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