1989 when riders were full of speed and rides were only a few hours long before some fuck rubbed them over in a hotel.
I see you old man attempt at something and raise you, who fucking cares pro cyclists will do anything for a pay cheque I'd kick their dicks in if it was genetically matched or beer for beer.
1989 when riders were full of speed and rides were only a few hours long before some fuck rubbed them over in a hotel.
I see you old man attempt at something and raise you, who fucking cares pro cyclists will do anything for a pay cheque I'd kick their dicks in if it was genetically matched or beer for beer.