The Devils Reject
is probably talking rubbish.
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I'd fixed a puncture on my pushbike before going in to town. I came up to a set of red traffic lights and decided not to wait. Hopped up on to the pavement to pass the traffic and my front wheel parted company with the bike. Nose first in to the tarmac with the added embarrassment of having to chase the wheel about 50 yards down the road.
