Harry

Come on, man.

Come on, man.

Kilda versus the Bulldogs.

Kilda versus the Bulldogs.

Kilda versus the Bulldogs.

Dude, I couldn't believe it. When he came out, oh my fucking God. The whole crowd, me, lost their minds.

Dude, I couldn't believe it. When he came out, oh my fucking God. The whole crowd, me, lost their minds.

Dude, I couldn't believe it. When he came out, oh my fucking God. The whole crowd, me, lost their minds.

So- I tried dancing though.

So- I tried dancing though.

So- I tried dancing though.

From what I can tell, it's just feeling because some of them were definitely running for longer than others.

From what I can tell, it's just feeling because some of them were definitely running for longer than others.

From what I can tell, it's just feeling because some of them were definitely running for longer than others.

Dude, I love the linesmen in AFL. Oh my god, they are serving so much cunt. It's crazy. Dude, these guys are out there. They'll stand there the entire time looking so official, right? Watching the ball like this, watching it traverse. And then when a goal gets scored, the guy keeping track of that on each side goes over, gets a flag.

Dude, I love the linesmen in AFL. Oh my god, they are serving so much cunt. It's crazy. Dude, these guys are out there. They'll stand there the entire time looking so official, right? Watching the ball like this, watching it traverse. And then when a goal gets scored, the guy keeping track of that on each side goes over, gets a flag.

Dude, I love the linesmen in AFL. Oh my god, they are serving so much cunt. It's crazy. Dude, these guys are out there. They'll stand there the entire time looking so official, right? Watching the ball like this, watching it traverse. And then when a goal gets scored, the guy keeping track of that on each side goes over, gets a flag.

hits him with this first, like the double finger guns to open, flicks a flag around like all fucking casually over his shoulder, and then just stuffs it back in and then starts writing a little note. And I don't know what the note is. Maybe he's like judging his... Oh. I imagine. Do you know that... I thought he was like... I don't know.

hits him with this first, like the double finger guns to open, flicks a flag around like all fucking casually over his shoulder, and then just stuffs it back in and then starts writing a little note. And I don't know what the note is. Maybe he's like judging his... Oh. I imagine. Do you know that... I thought he was like... I don't know.

hits him with this first, like the double finger guns to open, flicks a flag around like all fucking casually over his shoulder, and then just stuffs it back in and then starts writing a little note. And I don't know what the note is. Maybe he's like judging his... Oh. I imagine. Do you know that... I thought he was like... I don't know.