So go ahead. Judge the mullet. He’ll just turn around, walk to the other end, and smash you over long-on for six.
This isn’t the boy who burst onto the scene with a mop-top and a middle finger to the establishment. This is – the entrepreneur, the mentor, the father, the century-machine who now celebrates with a calm nod, then turns around and lets the mullet do the talking. modern mullet virat kohli
= controlled aggression meets effortless cool. The kind of energy that walks into a room, hits a straight drive for four, orders a plant-based flat white, and still looks like he could fight you – then buy you a coffee. So go ahead