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- raaah!
So after a fucking busy day at work, then an even longer and busier day at unitec, I come home at about 10pm, pull into my *supposedly* secure car park (with annoying-automatic-fucking-security-gates) to find that my LOCKED bike has been stolen.
Some filthy thieving slimeball cut the lock cable, and in broad daylight (or between 4.30pm [...]
