When we go to Anfield, someone needs to be designated to hoof his knackers up into his eye sockets.

We don't do possession; we do defense and attack. Everything else is just wa**ing with a football.

Inflicted a serious injury on Tomkins with an absolute stone-wall straight red card assault and nearly did for Wilf with another one. Both absolutely disgusting challenges and miles beyond the pale. On both occasions got away with a yellow from the useless, spineless, incompetent bottle jobs whose job it is to enforce fair play and protect players from being injured by these thugs. And because the ref "saw" it it can't be reviewed and the thug issued with the twelve-match ban he roundly deserves.

Madley is as f***ing s*** a ref as I have seen, I don't think I can remember him taking a match without at least one major f***up.

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At what Willo, based on the evidence of our own eyes?

Bexley Dave

Can you hear the Brighton sing? I can't hear a ******* thing!

"The most arrogant, obnoxious bunch of deluded little sun tanned, loafer wearing mummy's boys I've ever had the misfortune of having to listen to" (Burnley forum)

He added that comment later, presumably after an additional Woogle search.

We don't do possession; we do defense and attack. Everything else is just wa**ing with a football.

You're welcome.

We don't do possession; we do defense and attack. Everything else is just wa**ing with a football.

Serbian journalist Vlastimir Stevanovic wasn't it? [Link]

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