i had a house covered in trees. everyone was riding down a path in the woods. i asked gary if it was flat enough to ride my 10 speed, he said i could borrow his mountain bike, but the tire was flat. we ended up only going 5 minutes down the road. there was a party at a white apartment, Jacob was there, Maura met me there, I can't remember the other people. People were eating chocolate underwear. there was a child.. i don't think it was gary.. but he was famous, or sort-of-famous, or i could tell he would be famous someday. i don't know more about him.

i tried to leave and my bike was gone. the semi-famous boy tried to help me look.. he was more focused on the helmet, even though i said i didn't care about it

maura had lost my bike and wasn't mad, and i was annoyed.

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