Trying to track down Rolf involved a lot of wandering around the Wimbledon grounds. After a while I got the impression that we were on the set of the latest Terminator movie- and this time the android's human guise was that of a terrifyingly efficient tennis machine- the east european ladies. There appeared to be a limitless supply of them.
I'm sure they don't care what I think- what with their youth, globe-trotting lifestyle, and riches probably only equal to that of a British member of parliament.
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