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Later on he is coming up behind me and I ask if he is ok, he looks confused and I remind him that he had just fallen off.
Ha! Landing on his head so frequently has probably knocked out his short term memory. He gets off his bike at the end of every ride with no idea how his jacket got so scuffed and where all the road rash came from.
Muppet on a black Fuji with a red chain. I was sensibly filtering and he was weaving in and out of different lanes in Knightsbridge. I was going straight between static traffic and I see him riding between two cars about to pull out in front of me. I shouted "watch out" but he was mid turn and slammed on his brakes and flew over his handlebars. Later on he is coming up behind me and I ask if he is ok, he looks confused and I remind him that he had just fallen off. He looked bemused and then ploughed through the next red light and a group of pedestrians followed by filtering up the inside of a load of buses. As he rode off it became clear why he had stacked it, he was riding fixed but was too nervous to put his feet into his straps.
A moron and a cunt.