In this city for elves, I don't have to watch out for cars. It's so small here that they can barely move. So they drive very slowly. But I have to move too. Handlebars on handlebars, instead of them, flocks of predators on two wheels roll through. Motorbikes rule here, because they can still fit here. On the main arteries, maybe even two next to each other. Small is a dwarf among big cities.
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In this city for elves, I don't have to watch out for cars. It's so small here that they can barely move. So they drive very slowly. But I have to move too. Handlebars on handlebars, instead of them, flocks of predators on two wheels roll through. Motorbikes rule here, because they can still fit here. On the main arteries, maybe even two next to each other. Small is a dwarf among big cities.