And they had they had that pair of nut job, pseudo hard men, co-managers ruthlessly handin out bollockins and offloadin players left righ and centre. They werent my cup of tea, but their methods produced the results. Can anyone imagine cuddly little Lee telling it as it is in the changing room, in his little tank top? nope me neither. He'll be busy working on his next full colour presentation, comic sans et al
They were a pair of thugs who will never go anywhere. But no I cant imagine LJ handing out the hairdryer treatment unless we're talking about a blow dry for Hugo Sent from my iPhone using Tapatalk