GIRLS ON BIKES

Following Strange Dreams Wherever They Go

The special interest zone is where we start

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I had weird obsessions as a kid. My parents were relieved when the latest odd fascination dried up and blew away.

I loved TV — what child doesn’t? My parents limited me to one hour a day, after dark, and I was scolded for sleepwalking into their…