Deviltwenty

Wednesday, December 21, 2005

 

When the law break in, How you gonna go? Shot down on the pavement, Or waiting on death row?

Brixton... resurfaced.. and soaking wet.








Ben, and Gavminge.











Ben, table. Surprisingly grippy soaking wetness.











Table.











Matt, 270. The best bits stayed soaking wet the whole day.. then there's odd dry bits like this.











Slippy wallride.











Gavminge.. no nosebonk here.











Matt, cruisin'.











Matt, t-bar.











Mark, looking really sexy after a casual 360 flip over the soaking wet snake run. Pro.










Race track.








Gavminge... nosebonk, or no nosebonk.. you decide.











Ben, "I think I could, but I'm too far away from home to hurt myself". He looked as though he would, I think he could. I want Ben to do a stupid flip, 'cause Ben does stupid things.









Table.











Mark, table.











Gav, acorn relief.











Brixton sunset.








Fuck it with a shit dildo.








Ben, Feeble.











Rail.











Me, toothpick. Photo by Ben.











Ben, 360 lookback.

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