August 25, 2014

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Over the past two weeks I have undergone an emotional journey concerning my relationship with the Wallabies and the sport of rugby union in general. The journey has had four distinct phases: Not giving a single fuck about the Wallabies / rugby union. Being mildly aroused about the fact the Wallabies could win the Bledisloe…

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