Meridae'n

Yeah, fuck Kouta, and Fraser Brown.

I went to that game on Saturday night. Paid my $10 and stood up the back and smiled. Bastards.

My personal worst moment was in 1993 when, after I was selected for the training squad for the Australian Schoolboys Rugby League training squad, i went back home to play for my club and snapped my Anti-cruciate and Medial ligaments in my right knee. 2 years out of action.

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What's easier to believe: that a guy was born without sex in the manner of several Greek demigods and grew up to be able to transmute liquids and alter his body density yet couldn't escape government execution, or that three freemasons in a vehicle made with aluminum foil in an era before digital technology escaped our atmosphere, landing on the moon, broadcasted from there, and then flew back without burning up?