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Post by londonranger on Mar 12, 2009 16:32:00 GMT
Flav. Paulo, this team is shame, my closa friends donna want come Loftus. Paulo: but Maestro we try so ard, Flav: Wassa trouble we dont pay enough feed enough? Non Senor they are fraid of you. flav: so you blame me ( getting redder and redder). You over there with han dup (Blackstock) "Why do you hate me?".owner of owners"..Because you are excrement of chicken. (flavio) Cerny: the defenders wont communicate with me. Flav: You want new defenders, you want borrowdale , well ok, you get im. Gianni My friendo you are perfect. Shall I fire someone? No signor we will do better (gianni) Well if you dont do better, nobody has jobs next year except gianni my friend. flav getting redder, i have giagantic eadache. I bring in all Italians next year, storms out of meeting.
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Post by grumpyolde on Mar 12, 2009 16:55:53 GMT
Is there a translation of this available ?
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Post by londonranger on Mar 12, 2009 17:29:26 GMT
lol
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Post by grumpyolde on Mar 12, 2009 17:50:22 GMT
I wonder. Are the players sulking because some of them haven't had £3000 rolex watches this year. Does that give them the impression Flavio doesn't love them any more. Aren't these Latins fickle
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Post by londonranger on Mar 12, 2009 18:02:22 GMT
Many of them do play like theyre sulking or disinterested. Or their minds are somewhere else. I wonder if there are any cliques or schisms on the team? also that Camp factor?
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Post by cpr on Mar 12, 2009 19:28:36 GMT
Some of 'em need a slap or a boot kicked in their face, didn't do becks any harm.
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Post by superckat on Mar 13, 2009 0:23:38 GMT
;D Nice one
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