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... e, Kang Jin-Ho smartly parked his bike by a shady corner and secured it with his trusty lock.

If some random passerby recognized the bike's brand, that person might try to break the lock by any means possible and steal the bicycle. However, Kang Jin-Ho was not bothered by that possibility. Getting worked up about such things would mean he would eventually become a slave to the bicycle.

He wasn't an idiot incapable of getting his priorities straight. A bicycle was nothing more tha ...

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