This is my new bycycle, a Raliegh Super Sports. my grandad bought it with the money that he got when he came out of the RAF in the 1940's and i have mad it work again, new tyres and bolt fidling and off we go. the wind blowing in my hair, sun on my face, a lipstick kiss on my cheak, a swig of stella and continue my manly cycle ride.and my jennifers bike.
sweep doesnt have a bike but i bet she wishes she does, thats why shes licking her lips.
aidansaidan. x
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