Riding fixed gear is like losing your keys down a drain and whilst trying to retrieve them, you inadvertently discover an entire race of minature aliens, who are secretly harvesting all of London's fecal matter into a huge supercomputer with which they plan to take over BT Internet.
Riding fixed gear is like losing your keys down a drain and whilst trying to retrieve them, you inadvertently discover an entire race of minature aliens, who are secretly harvesting all of London's fecal matter into a huge supercomputer with which they plan to take over BT Internet.