Remember a few pages / years back when we agreed to go down to the Troxy and take pictures of all the pretty animals in the cage? If not feel free to wade back a few pages and see the fighters in all their glory. Very obviously the main reason we came down to the bowels of East London, saddled up side to side with shaven headed EDL grunts and immersed ourselves in the caveman-like atmosphere of beer, strippers and sporadic violence was to see some of the grunts getting their faces smashed off and we made great effort to grab as many pictures we could of knocked-the-fuck-out cagefighters only to be met with the very real threat of violence from the apes prowling the edges of the cage that didn't take too kindly to our morbid fascination with their bleeding and sputtering post knockout. One of the guys that grabbed at me that night (the one that kncked me off the podium before everyone started cheering) was matey-o in the above clip who has clearly come a long way with his anger issues in the three or so years since then.
WORDS: ESS EKS
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