My new forehead after a forced encounter with a podium corner whilst bending over to pick up a pair of shoes in a darkened cloakroom last night during the run of Tony and Tina's Wedding. Luckily there's a hospital right next door. How this flies with the commercial folks today, we shall see. A fine Harrison Ford-type scar will be the result. I'm sure whatever movie I nab a starring role in future will have an exciting explanation like learning to use a lion-tamer's whip.
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Great photo! You look like an about-to-retire pugilist.
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