Evil Cycling

And I would bet dimes to donuts that it smells of defeat, cheap beer and ass.
Not the good kind of ass, where you are surprised at how awesome it smells.

And don’t pretend you don’t know what I’m talking about. You’re on the EVIL site. Chances are pretty good that you’ve had you face in more ass, than I’ve had hands in pockets.

For that matter, you probably have your face in an ass right now.

Image courtesy of Photo John.