Good Evening.
Recent comments by our illustrious, tight lipped supremo in relation to his support for a team of racist, anti semite, inbreds t/a Cheatski Football Club have quite rightly sent most right thinking football fans into a blistering rage.
So here’s a device to vent that spleen.
The contributor of the very funniest arrangement of words in a known language wins a lifetime supply of love in sustainable doses courtesy of their peers*
*subject to people invariably getting bored and clearing off for various reasons that are thoroughly understandable.
HR: ‘Is that Rupert Murdoch’s limo?
Rat Boy: ‘No it’s Roman’s arsehole!’
Azza: ‘Who’s the guy in the white tracksuit’
if i had roman’s money I wouldnt spend it on an operation to make my arse look like a stretch limousine
Oh the tranquility of light!
rentagob “is that daniel over there.whats he doing?”
rat boy ” looks like either counting champs lge money or practising a golf swing”
azza ” he keeps hearing about this 18 point swing and the fifty million reward for it bless him”
“I know how funny ,5 games and were off like a brides nightie” ha ha ha ha
scene:small group of teenage autograph hunters at the Lodge
Harry: “Look at em, f***in mugs, hahaha!”
Mod: “Their parents probably earn less in a year than i earn in a week, hahahaha!”
Lenno thought: “I’m gonna be the daddy with all that bunce when i move to Liverpool, hahaha!”
HR: Go on Luka, it’s an open goal. Even you should be alright here
LM: Yes, ho ho. And my hamstrings are fit for Roman
AL: And Drogba is really looking forward to your corners Judas Ratface Scarecrow boy
Judas Ratface scarecrow boy. Brilliant.