Did everyone catch Paul Churchill this week? It was funny shit . The poor man should be wrapped up at home with a blanket, not battling through a gruelling footy game with a sniffly nose and suspect balance. But hey, he’s got fight in him, and you need that when putting yourself up for regional approval. Just ask next weeks finalists . recruitment is well underway, and while there’s no discernible pattern to my choices just yet, it’s clear that I'm being thorough in my use of an excellent voting mechanic. Nobody’s out of the running and nobody’s been cast out as a snakebite-grade drop out. There’s all to play for, especially as the winners are gonna be filmed on youtube - meaning you’ll be able to rewind and fast forward as much as you please. And pause if last nights soccerette bends over.
Who’s In ?
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