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                    [Summary] => Back in grade school, I would often find myself rolling in the football field like a wild pig in heat; this was in the evening (and not in the act of copulating), hours after dismissal time. Instead of agonizingly waiting for my ride home and making small-insect talk with the cockroaches on duty, I would set my books, balls and bag aside, take off my school uniform and don an invisible wrestling attire.
                    [DatePublished] => 2006-03-17 00:00:00
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                    [AuthorName] => SLEEPWALKING By Yason Banal
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Wrestling with wrestling

By SLEEPWALKING By Yason Banal | March 17, 2006 - 12:00am

Back in grade school, I would often find myself rolling in the football field like a wild pig in heat; this was in the evening (and not in the act of copulating), hours after dismissal time. Instead of agonizingly...

Young Star