Today's OneWord: Instant

In the next instant, my eyes were assaulted by the enormous silhouette of an entirely nude man wheeling his bicycle into the fray. True, people watching did allow me to see all kinds of proud citizens of San Francisco - boys in rainbow tutus, girls in three-piece silver suits, others showing off bowties and suspenders and party hats. The thing was, the guy with his exposed genitals seemed to slow down just for me to see, and his smile was far beyond what you'd call "confident."

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