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  • It hacked me off. If someone from Paris found me in a bar because he saw my bike and recognised, I'd be like "sweet dude! What you ride? You must be serious if you had to find me to say nice bike." I wasn't some pleb, I knew what your bike was, the rim and hubs were and I knew it was fixed. Fuck I must know something.

    He was a right real nob.

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