What do you prefer to see:
Chris Yarran running down the wing seemingly jogging at about 60% whilst some bozo is behind him grimacing running at absolute maximum and still getting nowhere near him. Yarran then proceeding to spot up a target like he's not even trying.
Or
Mitch Robinson attacking the footy like he's trying to dismantle a brick wall.
It's a tough one.
the odd couple?






"Goddess" 


