June 5, 2005
Incredibly rare that I’m awake and blinking the sleep out of my eyes this early on a Sunday morning, but it’s a special, violent occasion! The big Kostya Tszyu fight is on pay per view this morning, so Adam and I have a few mates coming around to watch. Now the challenge is to resist [...]
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March 14, 2005
While my athletic endurance is building up to a level worthy of the enthusiasm of the Flight Centre captain, my muscular strength remains low. In my dodgy neighbourhood, this means I can likely succesfully integrate myself into the civic consumer-entrepeneurial economic microredistribution of wealth (ie nicking handbags and doing a runner), before working my way [...]
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