Having sufficiently disgraced myself in New Zealand it was time to move on. I was thoroughly dissaponted in the native talent and seeing as i had failed to bag myself a mouri/all black i was more than ready to try my luck 'down under' to improve my luck 'down under'. I hadnt come all the way across the world to simply frolick with yet more English boys. I could barely look myself in the eye such was the extent of my resentment. I promised my little badger as we boarded the plane that we would no longer waste our time with any Tom, Dick or Harry. Juan, Pablo and Francois HERE WE COME.
FAMOUS. LAST. FUCKING. WORDS
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