by Scottish Girl » Sat Mar 12, 2011 4:08 am
Anne jumped into a huge tree, then motioned Rebeca to come up. Below the tree was small hut with bright lights in it.
"Maybe the 'trader' has got something to hide," whispered Anne
"Rugby is great. The players don't wear helmets or padding; they just beat the living day lights out of each other and them go for beer. I love that"
"If you can't take a punch, don't play rugby, play football"