Originally posted on December 10, 2012.
Victor hadn’t owned a bicycle since he was a kid. He knew they were popular in the city, but he never used one. He had always taken a cab everywhere. That all changed after his body was stolen by a cab driver. He thought he would trapped in that fat, middle aged body forever, but after weeks of driving, he thought that if his body was stolen while in this cab, maybe he could steal someone’s body as well. Soon enough, he found himself in the body of an attractive young woman. He soon realized cabs were no longer an option. For starters, he didn’t want to risk being stuck in that cabbie’s body again--not even for another second! Next, this woman was poorer than he had been. He might have been able to afford a cab once and a while as a treat, but not on a regular basis. He decided it was time to ride a bike again, and (as the saying goes) he had never really forgotten how. As an added plus, it kept his new, beautiful body in great shape.
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