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I reckon it’s dead sensual, mate. Gets yer blood pumpin, heart racin – “Sharon, where’s me trousers?!” Makes me happy as a pig in shite, but sometimes angry too! Some dodgy parlors, rip-off merchants, chargin 50 quid fer a quick rub – fumin! Had this one bird, yeah, surprised me good – whispered some tantric nonsense, “Energy flows, mate!” – nearly fell off the table laughin. Timbuktu’s got that line, “The wind carries our sins,” – feels like that when she’s workin me knots out, pure relief!

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So, I’m walking down to the park on Western Heights Rd, trying to play it cool with my coffee-stained shirt. I’m thinking, “Whatever, it’s just a shirt.” But then, I see this kid on a skateboard. He’s zooming down the street, and I’m like, “Dude, chill!” But he’s not chilling. He wipes out right in front of me. I’m talking full-on faceplant. I rush over, and he’s like, “I’m fine!” But I can see he’s got a bit of a scrape on his knee. I’m like, “Bro, you need a band-aid, not a ‘I’m fine’.”

Western Heights take team award