Given permanent England U21 Captaincy...
This lad is going to be a beast of a defender.. Let's hope we don't stunt his development..
This lad is going to be a beast of a defender.. Let's hope we don't stunt his development..
You haven't seen his instagram account then. He kinda looks like chav prick tbh.He also seems a really down-to-earth, modest, guy, so he deserves all the positive things that happen.
He's on his holidays, you stalker!
Stalker? Moi?
He's putting it all out there.
Now that Illori fella, that there is a model professional.
You're getting seriously pervy Modo! Go and read a book, man!!
let me quote our old friend Thackery - [continued on page 67]
Kinda did a 180 after reading this article:
http://www.independent.co.uk/sport/...om-fast-learning-liverpool-trade-8477968.html
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It is not that I have to seek out these things. It is because I feel compelled to - for your benefit. Now, in this instance, I have very little doubt that this...sportsman...Mr Wisdom - oh, the irony! - is a reprobate of the worst kind. He wears no tie, he shows no obvious curiosity about the history of the Royal Family, no evident interest in fine English china, no appreciation - avid or otherwise - of the insights of Walter Bagehot, not even a sliver of a fondness for PG Wodehouse. I even doubt that he could whistle a happy tune from the oeuvre of Gilbert and Sullivan. All of this, tish and pish, when said rapscallion is on holiday - the very time when prosaic leisure can engorge itself with special culture! And as for his - quite frankly - scandalous penchant for al fresco posturings,let me quote our old friend Thackery - [continued on page 67]
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It is not that I have to seek out these things. It is because I feel compelled to - for your benefit. Now, in this instance, I have very little doubt that this...sportsman...Mr Wisdom - oh, the irony! - is a reprobate of the worst kind. He wears no tie, he shows no obvious curiosity about the history of the Royal Family, no evident interest in fine English china, no appreciation - avid or otherwise - of the insights of Walter Bagehot, not even a sliver of a fondness for PG Wodehouse. I even doubt that he could whistle a happy tune from the oeuvre of Gilbert and Sullivan. All of this, tish and pish, when said rapscallion is on holiday - the very time when prosaic leisure can engorge itself with special culture! And as for his - quite frankly - scandalous penchant for al fresco posturings,let me quote our old friend Thackery - [continued on page 67]