Well, I've just got to the 3rd paragraph, and winced.
Do female journalists interviewing sportsmen feeling obliged to go on about how their mate really fancies them? I fucking hope not. It's hardly the right context, is it. The fucking Times, for fuck's sake.
I read this and thought 'well he's probably being a bit over-sensitive on this one, no-one writing for a broadsheet would be that much of a cunt in 2009'.
And then I read it.
I cringed so hard I almost threw up my fucking pelvis. Jesus, that guy needs a baseball bat to the groin. Imagine that shit the other way around? Unbelievable.
I read this and thought 'well he's probably being a bit over-sensitive on this one, no-one writing for a broadsheet would be that much of a cunt in 2009'.
And then I read it.
I cringed so hard I almost threw up my fucking pelvis. Jesus, that guy needs a baseball bat to the groin. Imagine that shit the other way around? Unbelievable.