Panteleimon Nikanorovich was a bicycle. The frame is yellow, elegant, the wheels are strong, you can ride in the mountains, there are gear levers on the steering wheel. Panteleimon Nikanorovich lived well, but spent the night in the basement, tied to the radiator with a cable.

And Pelageyushka is a bicycle, only lighter and in a soft blue color. The two of them are not bored.

And then one day evil people cut the cable and took Panteleimon Nikanorovich and Pelageyushka captive. Where they are, how, is unknown.

She didn't give the bikes any more names.