I like that it was instantaneous. Like, as soon as he dumped the bike his shirt was coming off. Not weird at all.
But then he got stuck in that weird in-between space after he ripped the front, when all his friends were hugging and high-fiving, and he was stoked to land a double front flip, and stoked to have all his friends there, but still definitely wanted to get that shirt off. Bro to the rescue to help him get that shirt off. Nothing gay about that sentence.
I guess it's a Euro thing.
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