I could smell the food, feel the sun warming my skin and I had to laugh as two good friends I had met over the season were busy chattering away between themselves as I strolled behind them. They walked oblivious as to the moment I was having. Filled with emotions, I just walked silen...
arms in the “Son of a bitch!” scene inPredator.Stallone doubling in size every nine months. The dream of being on a Wheaties box. Chinese nationalism bringing martial arts lessons to schools. Human growth hormone.Cosmo. Sick tribals. Cutting the sleeves off your No Fear T-shirts. Crop ...