Since the demise of QPR and Middlesex ccc, i have discovered NRL. Endless hours are spent listening to Australian rugby league podcasts.
I’m into it more than islington Focault reading cheka that can’t get their 5 inches hard unless they watch their wifes being carted up by hellbanianz coke dealers on the habitat wicker chair that’s suspended from the ceiling like something from a derek flint film.
I’m drawn to Canberra Raiders like Nancy spungen to the rusty needle.