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I used to cat6 freds on my local waterfront route pretty often
thought i was hot shit on my 90s steel race bike
until one day i got absolutely btfo
>two younger fast guys catch up to me
>it's on. jpeg
>think i'll let them pass and then just draft them
>only one of them passes me
>the guy in front keeps attacking and then slowing
>attacking then slowing
>he's tiring me out chasing him and his friend is just sitting on my wheel
>he knows when the attacks are coming somehow and i never distance him
>but i'm not really getting any draft off the guy in front
>the moment i show a tiny bit of weakness and my form dips
>the guy who has been resting on my wheel passes me, passes his friend
>and starts sprinting
>his friend tired from attacking still hangs right on his wheel
>nani !
>h-hes too fast
>can't do anything about it
>think i can hear one of them shout 'no offence kid' from the distance but i'm not sure
