And There Was Ninja Moustache (Chapter 20)

    Queensland, Australia, 4th April 2001.     It was a Wednesday night. Isaiah was on the door. Six foot-four, a hundred and twenty-five kilograms of Fijian muscle. Friendliest guy you could meet. I once saw him pick up a grown man and throw him over a fence. We presented our driver’s licences for inspection.  “Okay... Continue Reading →

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