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So here's a story.....

Two guys were riding on a tandem bike. That's a bike that allows two people to ride at the same time. They were pedaling up a hill and the first guy was really struggling. The second guy was in the back just whistling and enjoying the ride. When they got to the top of the hill the first guy was exhausted. He was huffing and puffing and gasping for breath. He looked at the second guy and said, "Whew!! That was a tough ride." The second guy says, "I know, and if it wasn't for me riding the brakes the whole way up here we would have rolled back down the hill."

What's the moral of the story?

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  1. One guy was really tired and if you took out the second guy then the first guy would not have ever made it.

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  2. no he would he wouldn't have been AS tired

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  4. the guy tht was holdin the brakes was an idiot cuz if ur goin up then u probly shouldnt hold the brakes or u cnt pedal!!!!

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  5. never ride with brakes on cuz it stops u duh well io think i did that when i was little

    from carley

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  6. dont get a get an idoit for the 2 people bike

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  7. IDK but I know that the second guy in the back was chilling because he wasnt doing anything really but at the end he stopped.The first guy was very tired because he was pdoing all of the work. Jay

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  8. The 2 guy wasnt paddleing he was just holding the brakes so it made teh first guy harder to peddle

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  9. It would be horrible if he fell.(Bianca)

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  10. HOLY COW HE IS RUDE

    -KEENIN MACDADDY

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  11. that was stupid of me to ssay but watever from carley

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  12. ♥♥♥♥ hehe i like makin hearts

    x.....anna

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  13. how do u get ur own account???????

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  14. i think that the second guy didnt know how to ride that bike.

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