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I feel similarly to the way I did about West Ham before the game, we either score early & demolish them, or it takes us an hour to wear them down & then we demolish them.
Either way, they're gonna need counselling before they can look at photos of our players again without breaking down in tears.
Snow, light flurries, on & off, but has been for three days now so that & minus degree nights means that loads of pavements are icy as are a few smaller roads which don't get gritted.
Snow, light flurries, on & off, but has been for three days now so that & minus degree nights means that loads of pavements are icy as are a few smaller roads which don't get gritted.
Some weird relief of the land here means we rarely get a shitload of snow. The rest of the country is at a standstill and we get a little flurry. It does happen, but it's very rare. I'd be very hopeful that the match will go ahead.
You all are such pussies.
Here south of Boston this winter we have had temperature of around -30 degrees celcius, and up to 24 inches of snow dumped in a 24 hour period. That's motherfucking cold shit right there.
Right now it's like spring though.
Defo. It's that we're so unprepared coz it doesn't happen as predictably or as often. Or that's what the lizards blame for the country coming to a standstill anyways.
You all are such pussies.
Here south of Boston this winter we have had temperature of around -30 degrees celcius, and up to 24 inches of snow dumped in a 24 hour period. That's motherfucking cold shit right there.
Right now it's like spring though.
Just the kind of game where we drop points. Arsenal get their asses handed to them we laugh, next Rafa figures Klopp out and manages to coach the shit out of Newcastle.
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