SHE weighs about the same as a supermodel, but as far as everything else goes the two are Mars and Venus.
Queens of the catwalk are held together by cigarettes, water and the odd grape; Nicola Adams entered the ring at her Olympic boxing final yesterday looking as if she had just finished a five-course meal of confidence. Determined and brave, she was a thing of sinewy beauty, like her heroes, Sugar Ray and Ali.
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