So I mean to say, vat jou baggies and MTB, ride to the pub via the parkie, get those beers, get wasted, bunny-hop the barcounter, leave your baggies with the oulike waitress en kom ons time-trial huistoe in Lycra, and sommer drag race a few roadies, robot-to-robot, uphill, just 'cause you can! Hoss-ja!
