Part 9 of weirdos with my weirdly sexual bicycle.
Blazing down the Southbank yesterday i suddenly got thrown from my bike as this dude summoned The Wheels Of Steel towards him with his questionably awesome staff. Duly impressed i asked him for a photo. It seems the Wizard gig must be in downturn at the moment, as his price was one pound sterling. I consented, and asked him for his Wizard name. José, he replied in a thick Andalusian accent. Kind of a crap name for a Wizard.
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