Bike Stolen - Strange Reunion

My beloved bicycle, a 1984 fixed gear Peugeot, that I had modified into an industrial evil urban assault vehicle was stolen right in front of my work. Somebody took bolt cutters and snipped off the cable on the busy sidewalk. I walked to Pacific bike to get a Cryptonite lock for my other bikes.

When I left Pacific Bicycle and headed down 4th Street with my new lock and cable. As I passed Whole Foods I saw the woman who had forcible "caressed" by thighs, sitting on the ground, against the building. Being in male form, she didn't recognize me. She smiled as I walked by. I looked up to the sky. The sun was bright.