It's the warm-up in the changing room when I switch on. I don't even think about the fight until then. Some fighters are bouncing about the walls, but I switch off. Then it's like someone flicks a switch in me.
I am not interested in fighting against 50 wimps like the Klitschkos do.
One thing you can guarantee with the Travellers, they've got a lot of heart.
If I didn't have a great right hook, the bigger, heavier fighters would grind me down and smother me.
There are no shortcut to losing weight. Just hard work and dedication, hard work and dedication.
Even on one leg, I thought I could knock Tony Bellew out. I was gutted when Shane McGuigan threw the towel in.
