I went to see the classics at Puke on Sunday and, while there, nature called. So I popped into the toilets which had a bit of a flood happening, so I tip-toed into a cubicle and stood gob-smacked. At first I thought it was a python trying to escape, then realised it was a turd, huge beyond imagining.
So if anyone dramatically improved their lap times between races and was walking like John Wayne - this is why.
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