When Liverpool lose their best players and the stars align, Win the dog has had puppies, the Arsenal tea lady has made a special brew from tea that has passed through a Tibetan spider monkey's innards, the squad magically has zero injuries all season, and raptora stops being a fucking retard online, then can Arsenal finally win a title?
When Liverpool lose their best players and the stars align, Win the dog has had puppies, the Arsenal tea lady has made a special brew from tea that has passed through a Tibetan spider monkey's innards, the squad magically has zero injuries all season, and raptora stops being a fucking retard online, then can Arsenal finally win a title?
When Liverpool lose their best players and the stars align, Win the dog has had puppies, the Arsenal tea lady has made a special brew from tea that has passed through a Tibetan spider monkey's innards, the squad magically has zero injuries all season, and raptora stops being a fucking retard online, then can Arsenal finally win a title?
The last one is a stretch, though.
Leave ‘ Doris’ out of this.No special brews unless Stan & Josh are over for Afternoon tea.And then it’s strictly Earl Grey none of this chah rubbish.
And you stop being a fucking prick…
Oh look, it's another Le-Grove grass Rubberjonnygunner piping up.
You seem to have been liking a lot of my posts lately, but this one seemed to upset you. Odd.
I agree with some of what you’ve posted- but I didn’t agree with what you last posted- pretty simple really.