I love mopeds!

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There were 30 people and that many mopeds at my apartment this weekend.  My Maxi died and I scored a Vespa Grande off of the Elkhart kids.  My moped and I both have a cold- we're stuffed up. I never want to go back to real life again.  I worked both jobs today, but rode my moped downtown to keep the bitterness of reality away.