I never understood the point of football. No-one in my family watches it, and my only childhood memory of it is of the time a player from our local team came to visit my school. We were about 10 or 11 and everyone lost their minds and fought to get his autograph. I joined in, not because I knew who he was but, in retrospect, because I’ve always found other people’s excitment to be incredibly infectious.

I did not care about football for another ten years after that. I somehow surrounded myself with female friends who loved it, but I…

Marie Le Conte

The Sunday Sport once called me a 'less-than-original sex person'.

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