This was only a really short dream, but it left me feeling weird for quite a while afterwards...
I was in a strange building and my only means of transport was my bicycle. When i went to get it the handlebars were all bent, but i didn't worry too much about it. But as i wheeled it out the gate it began to break more, as if someone had intentionally broken it, until when i reached the gate, it was just a pile of bike parts. I was pretty upset about it, but everyone there was laughing at me and didn't care. Any ideas as to what this could mean?
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