Easy Rider
3 February 2010
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And I complain about the bicycles at the physio-therapy place!!! I go on the treadmills instead because the itty bitty teeny weeny seat wrecks havoc on my vagina. Why have all that pressure on my poor thing, if nothing is going in!!!
Ava (she was the one who showed me the picture) asked me how the hell did people got up on those things?
I thought and I thought and I thought (total time: 10 seconds)
I told her, “Let’s call my mother. She probably rode them back in her day.”
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