Tuesday, August 15, 2006

Good to be back

Spikes covering his fore-arms, tattoos and scars on his the face, the frail, drunk little man shakes my hand,” good to be back in jersey ... I went through a lot of fights to get here.”

“Worth it,” I ask.

“I don’t like fighting.” He says, executing a miraculous, stumble-free dismount off the escalator.

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