Hooray one and all! We finally made it out of the utter shit show that was 2020, 2021 has now arrived, and thank fuck we
Well, we are back here again dear readers. Dwelling in that weird limbo period between Christmas and new year. I don’t know about you, but
I used to be one of the worst people for either creating or deciding I was going to commit to unachievable exercise regimes. Seriously, if
Last week, two of my favourite training buddies and I decided to embark on a mad fucker of a mission to attempt to cram in
Well shit the bed and call me Barry a new decade is upon us! After the delicious overindulgence of the festive period (minus one or
Fucking A my lovely readers, we have (practically) made it to the end of 2019 and smashed another year of pole dancing adventures. Go us!