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.
QPR 1-0 Spurs (Tarrabt 23mins)
Redknapp out
AL: this is what QPR will be doing to us tomorrow!
LM: I don’t care i’ll be playing champs league next year at newcastle!
HR: True Dat. England will pay me a fortune so i don’t care. Lads just give up like we do every year. screw the fans they mean nothing to us!
Arry: Right lads, as you know I really want that England job, I need you two to f**k up the QPR match for me.
Ratface: No worries boss, I’ll run around aimlesslesy for 90 minutes and shoot like a kitten on ketamine.
Blood: Easy gaffer, I’ll run into dead-end channels and then boot the ball to their goalkeeper each time.
‘Arry: Thanks lads, I owe you one for the Euros !
Harry, Oh look its only some spurs fan wanting an autograph, mug doesnt know I am leaving!Rat boy….Me as well! Azza..Can i come with you modders?
Harry says Modders in goal this week
Aw says Dazza and Modders say dash you can go central defence.