I told you I would haka my way into 2016. I meant it.
Because who we vote for represents who we are.
So this is what happiness feels like…
A night of clubbing in Berlin is like reliving the Bacchanals of Ancient Rome.
Someone looks like they just got slapped by a massive dick in the face…
This city is a very different place than I remember.
Hey Australia, will you dream of me?