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I was obliged, yesterday, and part of last week, to take the public transportation. The subway, more exactly. An absolute horror! The simple fact of going underground, of circulating in stinking corridors, to be pushed aside by a fauna which forgot what was politeness and life in society, makes me terribly appreciating the peace and the freedom at the end of the handlebars... It is much more natural to be outdoors and actor of its own movement, rather than to be dragged as of the cattle... Why are we to be so little conscious of it? Laziness, stupidity, fear of the freedom?
Surtout avec les pistes cyclables qui facilitent les choses! /
Especially with protected bicycles lanes easy to use!
Peur? De quoi? / Fear? Of what?
Il suffit d'avoir l'air un peu méchant... / Just need to make a devil-may-care face...
Ou d'être vigilant... / Or to take care...
... concentré... / ... concentrated...
... calme... / ... quiet...
... le tout dans la grâce du mouvement! / ... all with the movement grace!