If women’s rugby is ever going to be treated seriously, they’ll have to embrace the whole obnoxiousness thing

They stagger out onto the pitch in two or three different huddles, their orms folded against the cold of a horrible January morning.


I’m there, “Welcome back, ladies! Hope you had a good Christmas!” and they’re all, like, hating on me for my – yeah, no – cheeriness?




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