nigger of the north
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I'll start.
Riding my bike home from sixth form when I was 16-7 or so across a major junction. Pedestrian/cycle lights on green, first few lanes of traffic at a standstill. I slowly roll onto the road, passing the cars no more than 5mph. As I'm crossing the last line, which was obscured by a huge truck at the junction line, a car rips through the light at 50mph+, skimming the front tyre of my bike. Another 6 inches and I'd probably be a human pizza in the newspaper. Didn't even give it a second thought until I got home, and was like 'yeah, that was fucking close.'
Riding my bike home from sixth form when I was 16-7 or so across a major junction. Pedestrian/cycle lights on green, first few lanes of traffic at a standstill. I slowly roll onto the road, passing the cars no more than 5mph. As I'm crossing the last line, which was obscured by a huge truck at the junction line, a car rips through the light at 50mph+, skimming the front tyre of my bike. Another 6 inches and I'd probably be a human pizza in the newspaper. Didn't even give it a second thought until I got home, and was like 'yeah, that was fucking close.'