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Zone out to the cold sweats, the break into the city is a step off on the station before it all goes underground. After that, time is no longer an ally but a lying, filthy, cheating cur.
Reviewed 30 January 2007 under Shattered Bones of the Physical Dream: Sport
Darkness is the Kingdome. Spotlights roam around and the cheerleaders and dancers sparkle on the floor. Late for a weeknight in the city, tip off is thirty minutes behind the ticket time.
Reviewed 1 March 2006 under Shattered Bones of the Physical Dream: Sport
Sydney's Town Crier walks up and down the front of the Entertainment Centre shouting on about the Grand Final match between the Harbour City and Melbourne.
Reviewed 25 February 2006 under Shattered Bones of the Physical Dream: Sport
Three to six chilli pods and their seeds molest and infect every bit of meat in the szechuan beef dish. The onions and capsicums cannot escape their burn.
Reviewed 13 February 2005 under Shattered Bones of the Physical Dream: Sport
Blistering lips and a mix up between sweetened chicken and sweetened beef—both with copious amounts of dud floured bits to distract and spit out—led into the balmy night.
Reviewed 14 October 2004 under Shattered Bones of the Physical Dream: Sport