A girl rides her bike down a road. Messenger bag strapped across her shoulder, ready for adventure. Until the cop pulled her over.
"Ma'am, this road isn't a bike-shared road. You can't bike down it. Did you know that?"
"If I was informed of this fact, I was not informed clearly enough," she said. "I turned earlier and thought that the road extension would just be bike-shared, too."
The cop understood. BikeShare roads are weird. However, what he didn't get was her voice. It sounded foreign, wrong, and just not normal.
"Well, you can walk the sidewalk back to the other road, right?"
"If I lose that strength during its utilization, no, but in th