I first shaved my legs aged 14. Sitting in the bath I spotted my Mum’s razor and began at the easy bit, my quads. Downy fur floated around me as I hacked… Continue reading SHAVED LEGGED FREAKS
Ã¢â‚¬ËœEpic’. A word that’s almost become cliche. A word that conjures images of pain-wracked faces, hollow eyes and the beauty of suffering. A word that is synonymous with road cycling.
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