That, dear Joe, is the insouciant,devil may care pose of a bloke who's just leapt over the fence to take a self-timed snap whilst trying to hold his beer belly in
tell it to my mate who rode from london through france, holland, belgium and germany and back and on his return got his wife pregnant without trying (they weren't attempting to have a kid)
as he refuses to use anything but a brooks, he'll have been using one - all in the days before padded cycling shorts as well.
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