Riding (read shivering) in this morning (heated grips all fixed) I saw this twat cager in his or her little box, all the fukin windows iced up and only a tiny little area of the front screen cleared wtf!!! Obviously couldn't see a bloody thing, face pressed up against the screen, pootling along, attempting to change lanes on Lincoln road. Must be to hard to scape a bit of ice of or tip some water on the screen before driving of eh!
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