The Neon Belt Champion

I scrambled out of my felt pouch, bolted off the desk, and squeezed through the front door gap straight into the street! Parked along the curb was a commuter bike with a bright neon-yellow silicone wristband tangled on the pedal. Did I just leave it there? No way! I stretched the rubbery band wide open, wriggled right inside, and hitched it across my middle like a heavyweight champion belt. Then I backed up, pumped my legs, and charged right at the low metal bike rack! One giant leap carried me clean over the bottom crossbar, sticking the landing on the pavement with both arms raised high!

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