In the recent past I ran across a bike where the rider had gone wild with black electrical tape. In appears in what might be dual of adhesives, I stumbled across a bike boldly emblazoned with it’s own appropriate name – The Predator. The bike appears to be a predator possessing a massive hunger for masking tape.
Here is the top tube boldly proclaiming the name of the whip –
Perhaps the rider’s hands were two large for the normal handlebars? Your guess is as good as mine.