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From brief one-liners explaining a little bit more about the image depicted, to great, in-depth accounts of a childhood when things were rather different than today (and everything .

Then there's Wilmot Avenue in the south. Neighbourhood full of gumption. Crazy families, heartache, but loads of warmth that I, as a family psych, live for. It’s like my daily dose of "The Hurt Locker": "Things are clearer in conflict." I mean, sometimes there's tension. But it's all good, mate.

Tributes played to rugby club stalwart following his 'sudden' death