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A cyclist breezes through the intersection. Some people pause and follow, others move forward fearlessly. One man stops and doesn’t move through the red light. Like a rock in a stream, with the current moving around him.
He watches with silent judgment as everyone else is pulled over by the cop in a bright yellow vest.

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