Part 8 of great human beings with my butt-clenchingly great bicycle.
Could it be an ageing Toni Montana in the opening scene of Scarface II: The Return? Or Pablo Escobar back from the grave and making moves in the capital perhaps? No on both counts. Clutching The Wheels of Steel in a vice-like grip usually reserved for the necks of his enemigos or the butt of his Beretta, it's my beloved father in the throes of a little saunter down the Southbank.
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