Three thousand three hundred and thirty three kilomtres Jimbob!
Yes Monty, you wouldn`t want to say that after a few pints would you?
No
Actually what would you know about getting drunk?
Well, you know, sometimes when you think you`re in a safe spot and you don`t lock me up?
Yees.
Well...you know sometimes us bikes, late at night, we hook up, go for a little freewheel down to the river, crack open a few tinnies...
1 comment:
Threeeee is the magic number! That one made me laugh.... but I really do think you and that bike have spent too much time together and your relationship is a bit weird. It's time you went and found yourself a nice girl. Without spokes Jimbob.
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