You must be a barrel of laughs at away matches
To the xenophobic, brexit billy Britain, I'm probably the least zany person you could meet. I'd bore you to absolute tears with my repetitive chat of music, films, current affairs and popular culture. What could be worse than sitting around a nice piazza sampling local beers when you could be down the standard Irish pub singing anti IRA songs ?No doubt you'd be desperate to ditch me so you could get back to the arms outstretched phalocentric behaviour that everybody on this planet finds hilariously embarrassing.
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