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Hot Wax always started the same way: Suzanne in the driver’s seat of a butter-yellow ’68 Ford Ranchero fondly known as Blondie. The car is a character in the book as much as anyone else – Suzanne’s on

Never has being physically assaulted from multiple angles felt like such fun. My eyeballs are caked in dirt, both eardrums are definitely perforated and my nut satchel is crushed tighter than Mr T’s h

Or perhaps not. Anyway, for the full ‘F1 team principal on the pitwall’ vibe, the Valkyrie comes equipped with a set of purposeful motorsport cans, complete with mouthpiece and trailing cables. For th

HE’S FRANK, HE’S NO-NONSENSE, AND HE’S ON A ROLL. WITH A TRIO OF BUZZY MOVIES OUT THIS YEAR, THE ACTOR TELLS US WHY HE STARES FEAR IN THE FACE

O NE BATTLE AFTER ANOTHER Once upon ...

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