As I walked through the bike shop looking at all the shiny new bikes I wished one of them could be mine. One day my uncle came along on one of my trips to the bike store and told me, "If you really want a bike, I will get you a bike." I felt as if I could fly like a free bird because I always wanted a bike and now was my chance to have one.
I had the privilege of choosing my own bike, so I chose a red one with silver trim on it. It was a "Free Agent Limo" which is a name brand of racing bikes. I got to ride it in the parking lot to test it out.
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