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when i brought my wrecked bike in the guys at once ridden laughed at me and inquired as to where my broken arms and legs were. apparently i bent the frame so bad as to make it unsafe to even attempt to fix. way to go anna. so they're gonna scrape some pieces off the ol' free spirit and patch them on to a schwinn that's not so shiny. i shouldn't complain when i'm lucky to have my livelihood. at least some of the spirit will be with me...