'Can see you're f****d': Inside Gal's dressing room on wild night as brutal reality hits.
“But I was f***ed,” Gallen will tell us later that night of the knock down. and I was f***ed.” “Yeah, I know,” the fighter replies. “I can’t imagine that.” “I brought him because he’s been asking for ages,” the fighter continues. “But I never wanted it. “A world I never want my son to be part of. Asked if he thought of son Kody, over in his corner, while scrambling like a drunkard to find his feet, his vision, all of it, Gallen replies: “Nah, out there I’m in a different world. So say what you like about this polarising crossover fighter – plenty do – but know that away from the baying crowds and whirring cameras, away from the headlines and press conference theatrics, this was largely a night about a father and his boy. To which, Gallen replies: “Hoges, I’ll find it.” “Gal, I can see your f***ed,” the fighter recalls his friend of over 30 years telling him. “I can see you’re struggling but f*** you need to get up ...