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I was amused/alarmed when riding down Cowley road to be over-taken by the swaying behind of a young gentleman on a BMX bike. He was riding in that weird standing position BMX riders do, and his jeans belt was indeed below his arse. The interesting thing was I wasn't sure whether I was looking at his underwear, or whether the manufacturers have actually gotten wise to the foibles of their stylistically challenged consumers, and whether, like you can get blouses pre-sewn into jumpers, you can get low-rider jeans with prepared arse-cover pouches, that extend, clinging to the hips, as the jeans sink down.

If they have I applaud them. If I was looking at his underwear, I feel icky.