Haven't I something better to do?
God no! Oh hell no. This is brilliant.
Why do I have to defend myself?
I don't that's for sure.
- It is my life
Why do I have to give it any more thought?
I pull on my Sidis.
- drop the bottles in the cages.
It is Sunday morning - early; before church is under way.
Tires to pressure, rag to chain
How far?
- Doesn't matter.
I look at the bike
- it's nice and clean
Lovely
Isn't there something else I should be doing?
Who will feed the animals?
Bloody hell !
I ride away
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