-Removed-"Imaginary helmet stollen". The mind reels.
"you then imagined leaving the bike parked up all night as you couldn’t ride it home without a lid." Oh, no. I rode home without the helmet. I did have to go buy some shades to keep the wind out of my eyes, though. I got another helmet the next day.
"In the morning you came back and Jesus had turned it into a unicorn." I see what you did there. No, that unicorn must be yours.