I hate msr but I still draw this. The pogacat tried to hunt(but failed🥲
rua猫的手法力气很大🥹
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"And then I found myself like, it was almost an optical illusion with Pogačar because when he first got up from the side of the road, got onto his first bike, .. then they did his bike change... his right short, his left leg, the short was sort of rucked up, you could see blood on him, you could see the scuffmark on his shoulders and everything, he looked ragged, it did look kind of a little bit like whoa, unfamiliar ... but by the time he got to the finish line, the piazza del campo in sienna - he'd pulled it back down - everything looked like, you couldn't see any visible signs of harm, he'd like, healed, even his kit had healed itself - he's like wolverine - his DNA is so effective that his body had just healed itself by the time he got to the finish line, and his kit had healed itself as well and it's kind of like, you could see the fibres [makes a tchk-noise] and just knitting themselves back, so that for the final picture you had no idea he nearly died forty-nine kilometres further back down the road or whatever it was."
Never Strays Far, Paris Nice Stage 1: Plus Gravel Chat, at circa 29:30
caring about race results is the mind-killer. caring about race results is the little-death that brings total obliteration. i will face the race results. i will permit them to pass over me and through me. where the race has gone there will be nothing. only i will remain.
📸: parisroubaixcourse