I want to ride my bicycle

I was riding my bike up a gravel hill, churning and pushing, fighting so hard my own weight almost tipped me over. I stopped a few times, put my feet down for balance and pushed off again against the pedals with every thing I had. Finally when I made it to the top, I looked behind me and noticed my back tire was flat and all the struggle was simply because I had broken tools.

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