There is one particular lycra clad cunt ....every and I mean every single morning, comes flying in between traffic under St Peters way at Moses Gate, crosses the bad junction where you can go down to Little Lever on Red, then mounts the footpath oblivious to pedestrians, because he cant weave his way fast enough through the cars, vans, lorries and buses, through the red light at the Moses Gate pub, back onto the road because it suits him now....and usually through the red light at the Jaguar garage....no doubt he does this before and after I see him on his whole journey...
A utter cunt of a man.
No doubt he is utterly not at fault for anything he does in his own simple mind...