I am on the hills of fairfax. I grab the board with my hand, and go down close to the ground. Skimming along the ashphalt.
i sit backwards, and slide down the road on the board, my slippers fall off, and i drag my feet to a stop.
at each moment there is a choice, of how to go down the hill, of what to do . at each moment i express who i am...
i put a log on the board, and started skating..
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