The reigning world sevens champions were heading out of the tournament trailing 10-5 in the dying seconds of the quarter-final clash before a captain's try from Karl Te Nana brought them level at 10-10 and took the game to sudden death.
The olives seemed weighed down under the weight of their fruit, smooth drops of green jade among which the choirs of cicadas zithered.
I'm on earlies next week.
I mean, what would a couple of translesbian feminist theorists like us know about the true delights of the certainty and expression of our womanhood?
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