The bike is on the railing because the railing is outside and the tyre does not care about the view. I lock it. I do not lock the hall. Those are different kinds of trust, and only one of them involves a machine.
Roos shifted it a metre so the door could open onto the step. Sanne wrote that they had not touched it, and then Roos wrote that she had, which is the order of operations I prefer: the correction in public, the same day.
Last month someone walked a wet tyre across the long room and the mark is still in the way people talk. I am not adding a second mark. If the bike is in your way, lean it. Do not lay it in the grass. Lena has enough arguments with the grass.
Mees left black boots on the step in the rain. Lotte stood them up out of the rosemary. The step is becoming a small society. It can be. It stays outside.
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