A guy asking mebout my Spokelits (LED spokey dokeys) along clerkentheold st. on a nice looking beige ride. I was too busy trying to outrun you to take a proper look at your bike, you are the first commutenger to give me a run for my money down that road for a long time :) I almost fucked up twice trying to jump 2 junctions a fraction too late.
Also spotted, a gearie being left in my wake along Jamaica road. Is it just me who gets a nice feeling of satisfaction from racing geared bikes and keeping up with them by upping your cadence every time you hear them click up a gear until you are spinning for your life, and then just think fuck it and blast off on your top spin and leave them eating your dust?
A guy asking mebout my Spokelits (LED spokey dokeys) along clerkentheold st. on a nice looking beige ride. I was too busy trying to outrun you to take a proper look at your bike, you are the first commutenger to give me a run for my money down that road for a long time :) I almost fucked up twice trying to jump 2 junctions a fraction too late.
Also spotted, a gearie being left in my wake along Jamaica road. Is it just me who gets a nice feeling of satisfaction from racing geared bikes and keeping up with them by upping your cadence every time you hear them click up a gear until you are spinning for your life, and then just think fuck it and blast off on your top spin and leave them eating your dust?