I have drunk deeply of the hateraid and now nothing touches my hard, calloused soul. There are those who maintain I never had one to start with.
Monday, November 25, 2002
I read this, and I re-read it, and although each of the individual words are recognizable, when you arrange them in that order they don't make any sense. Cricket is just bizarre, and more evidence that there's nothing as insane as a "normal" Englishman (unless it's an Australian).
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