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It's a balmy March evening and Dimma has his new toys out to play. He holds them like he holds Barbie(TM) and Ken(TM) kissing each other as they fight for glory on a sun drenched evening on the Gold Coast, one of Australia's most famous tourist destinations. Dimma has just emerged from sipping...

My KEN-RGY Is Off The Scale Listen to my anthem: Yes. That's Right. I'm back bitches. I was enjoying my break from the black darkness of death that is the unholy Sweet-O-FA, when I suddenly got a weird feeling in my stomach. I realised I hadn't been looked at or liked in a while. And that...