I somehow ended up with a motorcycle. I parked it on the street and went into some place, when I came out the motorcycle was gone. I happened to see two cops across the street and asked one if he had seen anyone leave with the bike. He said, “Sorry I didn’t. We don’t really pay attention to motorcycles.” Then his face grew a little more agitated and he said, “Go fuck yourself.” I was so annoyed, but more concerned with my bike. Somehow, it turned out that someone moved it into the place I was at for safe-keeping.