Bashers Pleasure v The Hard Dogs (the novel)
With the Bashers' fully loaded city bus express, chauffeured by Shanghai Transport Service's equivalent of a metro-sexual, heading straight for Bashers' Beach, the scent of victory and Lambrusco was thick in the air. The ride itself was mainly uneventful, if you don't count the fact that it was decided by unanimous vote that next year's Bashers uniform would basically be designed by Dolce and Gabbana (scarves, handkerchiefs and cummerbuns...please).