Once there was a boy named Chris. He loved bikes more than most things. He was skinny and tall, and could climb like a mother fucker. He amassed a rather impressive collection of totally hot bikes. Then he decided he would move to Montreal, because he wasn't afraid of french people. He decided he would take his favorite road bike and his winter bike, because everywhere else in Canada that is one of those things one just must have. At this point he decided to sell his wicked sick Moja and totally rockin' Opus for about a 1/3 of there retail value. He put them on Craig's List, and a young boy named Moses responded to the Moja add.
Moses was certain that Chris was out of his damn mind, but when he went to Chris's he seemed very nice, if quite. This is when Moses saw the Opus and heard what Chris was selling it for.
Moses was drawn to the Dura-ace derailer, carbon fiber fork, chain-stays, and seat=stays. The white and blue aluminum frame was stiff and light, and screamed speed.
Moses rode the Opus for the first time today. He is now in love.
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