Not even hospitalised.
One black eye, a big bruise on my thigh, a strange feeling that my vertebrae are all in a different order and a few cuts here and there are the only signs that I was flattened by a couple of ex-All Blacks during the Amsterdam rugby 10s.
F**king hell, this is what professional players go through every week. I’m still moving rather slowly today, having spent yesterday ambling from sofa to garden and back and sleeping a lot. Shall not be rushing about much.
Still, I’m alive, and loved the experience; somehow you don't feel the pain during the game, but I'm feeling it now.
One black eye, a big bruise on my thigh, a strange feeling that my vertebrae are all in a different order and a few cuts here and there are the only signs that I was flattened by a couple of ex-All Blacks during the Amsterdam rugby 10s.
F**king hell, this is what professional players go through every week. I’m still moving rather slowly today, having spent yesterday ambling from sofa to garden and back and sleeping a lot. Shall not be rushing about much.
Still, I’m alive, and loved the experience; somehow you don't feel the pain during the game, but I'm feeling it now.
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