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Mark T
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Read this somewhere else, thought I'd post it on the off chance that it's
true (Pappa Sneeky is his slightly odd nickname)
Pappa Sneeky was cycling around Edinburgh. He stopped at a red light. The
car behind him slowly and seemingly deliberately rolled onto his back tyre.
Usually a very laid back guy, Pappa Sneeky suddenly lost his cool. He
jumped off his bike, grabbed his D lock and took out both of the car's
headlights. The driver of this car was a huge skinhead, and he looked
really angry. Pappa Sneeky started to feel very afraid; this guy was
absolutely furious. The skinhead opened his car door and was about to get
out when a double decker bus came past in the next lane and ripped the car
door off it's hinges. Pappa took this opportunity to leave.
true (Pappa Sneeky is his slightly odd nickname)
Pappa Sneeky was cycling around Edinburgh. He stopped at a red light. The
car behind him slowly and seemingly deliberately rolled onto his back tyre.
Usually a very laid back guy, Pappa Sneeky suddenly lost his cool. He
jumped off his bike, grabbed his D lock and took out both of the car's
headlights. The driver of this car was a huge skinhead, and he looked
really angry. Pappa Sneeky started to feel very afraid; this guy was
absolutely furious. The skinhead opened his car door and was about to get
out when a double decker bus came past in the next lane and ripped the car
door off it's hinges. Pappa took this opportunity to leave.