JT chapter sampler

my self-scooped imitation Gray-Nicolls One Scoop. ‘That’s not out.’ I would throw the bat away in disgust when the decision wasn’t overruled. And then, of course, I would go running to Mum. ‘I love you, son,’ she would say. ‘But stop being a baby. Go on. Get back out there.’

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