I’m pretty sure the brain requires crazy high levels of testosterone to trigger an interest in playing rugby.  Every single man on the team that practices at the park where I run has thigh muscles as big as my waist, thick beards or scruff, and enough body hair to be labeled as a pelt.  It definitely makes my evening exercise a little more interesting.  Character inspiration, maybe?  Let’s just call it research and development. 😉

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