That won't be a Man's Bike until he crashes it in a Schnapps-und-vodka-soaked midnight run through an armed Czechpoint whilst screaming "Der Horst Wessel" song at the top of his lungs (bein' East Germany, it's got that "mix").
Come to think of it, that thing may have become a Man's Bike by the time I've finished typing this................
Come to think of it, that thing may have become a Man's Bike by the time I've finished typing this................