................come on you limp wristed effeminate Wendy ..........lets hope that you brutes win tomorrow
They're about 7 points in front of us. They've got Sharp. I've stopped looking at and worrying about other results. Ours are the key. And they're *****. I can only hope that ours improve, big time, starting tomorrow and continuing for 6 weeks. Here's to that hoping. Night lads.
We need to pick points up away form home and it's not going to happen, going in to battle hoping to win is a sure fire way to defeat. You need to go in knowing you'll win everybody having each other's back pulling in the same direction no fear attack attack attack, We don't have the ******, limp, weak, soft, *****, clueless, bottler, And that's just a few words to describe the manager don't even get me started on the team