Just when you thought you were getting somewhere ...

Wednesday's feel a lot like dashing across the beach, straight into the waiting machine guns as you desperately search for a hump to hide behind.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

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