... is why we are the best fucking team in the World. From back to front we were full of the Bravery Of 'John Terry' :🙂, battling for everything, winning most, making that class lad Luiz look like a rabbit caught in the headlights.
Even their 'encore' of "We give you two traitorous cunts to play a bit of mental shit" didn't work, because we had that class winger pretending to be a right back called Johnson. Skrtel and Agger were giants among men, Enrique again proved why he was one of the bargains of the Summer, Lucas played the perfect 15 yard forward pass time and time again, fat Adam played like a pretend Xabi Alonso, Maxi and Bellamy laughed in their faces while King Luis pretended he was a big fuck off target man and showed what it actually means to hold up the ball. Not to mention the Diggler who stopped them getting beyond half way and continued his little saga with Cashley.
And then there's the wee youngster from the North East, he came on, fixed his fringe and gave them a merry dance. All in in all, a fucking good day, we played like Champs today and showed grit, quality and decisiveness. All that without a target man whilst pissing in the face of our supposed terrible away record.
Oh and a quiet word for the two poisoned little twats, if you didn't know how much you were hated, I bet you fucking do now.
Even their 'encore' of "We give you two traitorous cunts to play a bit of mental shit" didn't work, because we had that class winger pretending to be a right back called Johnson. Skrtel and Agger were giants among men, Enrique again proved why he was one of the bargains of the Summer, Lucas played the perfect 15 yard forward pass time and time again, fat Adam played like a pretend Xabi Alonso, Maxi and Bellamy laughed in their faces while King Luis pretended he was a big fuck off target man and showed what it actually means to hold up the ball. Not to mention the Diggler who stopped them getting beyond half way and continued his little saga with Cashley.
And then there's the wee youngster from the North East, he came on, fixed his fringe and gave them a merry dance. All in in all, a fucking good day, we played like Champs today and showed grit, quality and decisiveness. All that without a target man whilst pissing in the face of our supposed terrible away record.
Oh and a quiet word for the two poisoned little twats, if you didn't know how much you were hated, I bet you fucking do now.