Asimov | Stall 239 | Night biking L.A.
I’m not sure I know what that means.
Biking Los Angles at night is invigorating, to say the least.
Just get me on the bike before I have a chance to think twice about it.
And I’ll shout more useless LA trivia at you than you need.
Or want. Or already know.
But, you already knew that.
I want to go south. You say the direction I’m pointing is east.
This gives the implication to not trust my sense of direction.
This might be the right sensation.
I promise I’ll get you were you need to go.
I mean, I know I’ll get to where I’m going.