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Lovelorn Poets in Delaware: You Popped Wheelies

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You Popped Wheelies
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You popped wheelies in front of my car.
It was sexy! 🙂

 

One Year Ago: Lovelorn Poet in Western Massachusetts: After A Party

Lovelorn Poets her two cents iconHer Two Cents from the Missed Connections Chief Bottle-Finder:
Delaware has almost no activity so it’s rare I ever find anything worth saving from their feed. However, this quick little note about “popping wheelies” (car, truck, bike, or motorcycle??) brought to mind that Jerky Boys bit about an 18-wheelers so it seemed like a good continuation from our Athens message earlier today.

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  1. Becky Robison says

    Pretending to Know You: Popping Wheelies

    I was turning the key in my ’99 Toyota Corolla when I saw her. She was riding around the cul-de-sac on a hot pink mountain bike, and whenever she passed this one recycling bin she’d pop a wheelie. Her long blonde hair flew above her head each time, and she had this wild, flushed look on her face as if she’d just jumped off a cliff and lived to tell about it. She was daring’s avatar, and I’ve never fallen so hard for anybody in my entire life. I’d give anything to permanently share in the ecstasy she feels whenever she successfully lands back on the pavement.

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