World Naked Bike Ride, London 03, originally uploaded by
slushpup.
one icky thought on today's naked bike ride : the amount of discharge/ball sweat secreted onto the saddles would surely fill buckets.
one time when in a restaurant i overheard a woman at the table next to me telling her date that she had her sexual awakening by cycling down a cobbled street.
surely if you're naked and get wet enough the saddle is gradually going to slip up there. as un-self-concious as you might be, riding around hyde park with a saddle wedged up your snatch is bound to bring about a moment of realisation.