After a 40 mile brutal ride (average heartrate was around 159 (after traffic, spinning on the way home and out etc), peak at 185) in the heat, doing my usual lap, I try to get in my door and it takes a god damned chunk out of my paint job. Nevermind that I got jammed into one of those T track grooves on the road because some dipshit decided to pull
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