Cycling tips, in rhyme. I'll start:-

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RedRider

Pulling through
I passed a cyclist by the road, her tyre seemed deflated
I offered her a sturdy pump, by Jove she was elated
She stroked and stroked as best she could but failed to reach the pressure
I took control with manly grip. Result? One lady's pleasure!
Her rack was full, a handsome load, with panniers a-bulging
She caught my gaze and asked me, "In what thoughts are you indulging?"
I could not lie, there was no point, my thoughts they were improper
I asked her if she'd do a trade for my new Raleigh Shopper
She rode off.
GC
:laugh:
By Jove missus, I read that in the voice of Ken Dodd.
 
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