four small portraits in a life

My brother was driving home late from work last week when he saw a woman on the side of the road being chased by a man. They were both in their early fifties. She was screaming for help. It was eight at night on a main road. The sky was darkening but there were enough streetlights to clearly light the pursuit. Her distress could be heard over the sound of traffic. But people, my brother would recount later, were just driving past. Nobody stopped.

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the truth about state teams

‘Victoria has a clear, simple process to reaching Australia’s professional basketball league. The beginning is children playing basketball on a Saturday morning. The middle and the end is the state team programs.’

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