You may not know this, but deep in the heart of a CS suburb, lies a gang.
A fierce gang made up of tiny humans that wear high ponies and shoes that are too small so their baby sisters can't wear them.
They ride old school hogs and have remnants of ice cream sandwiches on their faces.
They try new tricks. And wear every bit of safety gear that we own.
Just in case.
Sometimes they work up the courage and gets some air on the fancy "jumping while boarding" trick.
They have an old guy that thinks he's the leader. He throws caution to the wind and tries fancy tricks wearing no shoes.
But then the real leader shuts him down for not following the safety rules.
The gang is tiny but their moves be fierce.
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