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Fucking prick! I hope a genuine rag fan puts him on his arse.

They remind me of the rich kids at school: always had the most expensive trainers, football boots, replica club shirts, etc. All bought for them by daddy. Subsequently they don't appreciate how fortunate they are in comparison with most other kids whose working class roots mean they have to work for what they want.
This is the rags to a tee. Self-entitled, spoilt little wankers who couldn't cut it in the real world.

As a kid I had two paper rounds and a weekend job in Tescos. I saved up to buy a replica City shirt, and that shirt was like treasure to me. I remember the anxiety when my mum put it in the washing machine and I watched it being spun around with all the other clothes. I was petrified it might get damaged.
It might have only been a bit of club merchandise, but it meant the world to me. As did the club itself...and still does. I could no more disown City than I could my own fucking surname: it's part of me, it's the club that I've followed avidly since the 60's. And I think most genuine football fans are the same. You don't just discard your club when things aren't going well.

The way that plastic rag is acting he'd probably disown his father if he was made redundant and couldn't afford the luxuries.

I'll say again, Fucking prick!


And not untypical of most of the sad fuckers unfortunately.
 
Fucking prick! I hope a genuine rag fan puts him on his arse.

They remind me of the rich kids at school: always had the most expensive trainers, football boots, replica club shirts, etc. All bought for them by daddy. Subsequently they don't appreciate how fortunate they are in comparison with most other kids whose working class roots mean they have to work for what they want.
This is the rags to a tee. Self-entitled, spoilt little wankers who couldn't cut it in the real world.

As a kid I had two paper rounds and a weekend job in Tescos. I saved up to buy a replica City shirt, and that shirt was like treasure to me. I remember the anxiety when my mum put it in the washing machine and I watched it being spun around with all the other clothes. I was petrified it might get damaged.
It might have only been a bit of club merchandise, but it meant the world to me. As did the club itself...and still does. I could no more disown City than I could my own fucking surname: it's part of me, it's the club that I've followed avidly since the 60's. And I think most genuine football fans are the same. You don't just discard your club when things aren't going well.

The way that plastic rag is acting he'd probably disown his father if he was made redundant and couldn't afford the luxuries.

I'll say again, Fucking prick!

Great post mate, it's in my dna too.
 
In reply to the scum fan who questioned whether he could carry on.....

you,re a low life gloryhunting small dick syndrome wannabe hard man no mates armchair criticizing duvet prawn noodle handbag tosser...

There's a name for people like you.

Carrickfan...

Go choke on a sausage.
 
In reply to the scum fan who questioned whether he could carry on.....

you,re a low life gloryhunting small dick syndrome wannabe hard man no mates armchair criticizing duvet prawn noodle handbag tosser...

There's a name for people like you.

Carrickfan...

Go choke on a sausage.
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While homelessness is rocketing and people are dying due to cuts in services, tax evasion & avoidance should be front page news EVERYDAY until the loopholes are closed and the millionaires pay their share.
Would love to see the "Panama papers" exposed to all, & the full force of the law brought to bear, though the electoral expenses investigations seem to be dragging out too long for my liking (but that's more for downstairs)

It is a cause that should be highlighted wherever possible.
 
Good luck Jap Stamm.

I will love it if he beats them. Love it.

Treated disgracefully by ***

Fingers crossed!
 
Fucking prick! I hope a genuine rag fan puts him on his arse.

They remind me of the rich kids at school: always had the most expensive trainers, football boots, replica club shirts, etc. All bought for them by daddy. Subsequently they don't appreciate how fortunate they are in comparison with most other kids whose working class roots mean they have to work for what they want.
This is the rags to a tee. Self-entitled, spoilt little wankers who couldn't cut it in the real world.

As a kid I had two paper rounds and a weekend job in Tescos. I saved up to buy a replica City shirt, and that shirt was like treasure to me. I remember the anxiety when my mum put it in the washing machine and I watched it being spun around with all the other clothes. I was petrified it might get damaged.
It might have only been a bit of club merchandise, but it meant the world to me. As did the club itself...and still does. I could no more disown City than I could my own fucking surname: it's part of me, it's the club that I've followed avidly since the 60's. And I think most genuine football fans are the same. You don't just discard your club when things aren't going well.

The way that plastic rag is acting he'd probably disown his father if he was made redundant and couldn't afford the luxuries.

I'll say again, Fucking prick!
A washing machine ?????? .......rag
 
Fucking prick! I hope a genuine rag fan puts him on his arse.

They remind me of the rich kids at school: always had the most expensive trainers, football boots, replica club shirts, etc. All bought for them by daddy. Subsequently they don't appreciate how fortunate they are in comparison with most other kids whose working class roots mean they have to work for what they want.
This is the rags to a tee. Self-entitled, spoilt little wankers who couldn't cut it in the real world.

As a kid I had two paper rounds and a weekend job in Tescos. I saved up to buy a replica City shirt, and that shirt was like treasure to me. I remember the anxiety when my mum put it in the washing machine and I watched it being spun around with all the other clothes. I was petrified it might get damaged.
It might have only been a bit of club merchandise, but it meant the world to me. As did the club itself...and still does. I could no more disown City than I could my own fucking surname: it's part of me, it's the club that I've followed avidly since the 60's. And I think most genuine football fans are the same. You don't just discard your club when things aren't going well.

The way that plastic rag is acting he'd probably disown his father if he was made redundant and couldn't afford the luxuries.

I'll say again, Fucking prick!
What a post!
 
I asked my Mum once where my City scarf was....old 60's sky blue, maroon and white proper job.

That old rag she said.....Threw it in the bin.

I still don't speak to the bitch.
 
Fucking prick! I hope a genuine rag fan puts him on his arse.

They remind me of the rich kids at school: always had the most expensive trainers, football boots, replica club shirts, etc. All bought for them by daddy. Subsequently they don't appreciate how fortunate they are in comparison with most other kids whose working class roots mean they have to work for what they want.
This is the rags to a tee. Self-entitled, spoilt little wankers who couldn't cut it in the real world.

As a kid I had two paper rounds and a weekend job in Tescos. I saved up to buy a replica City shirt, and that shirt was like treasure to me. I remember the anxiety when my mum put it in the washing machine and I watched it being spun around with all the other clothes. I was petrified it might get damaged.
It might have only been a bit of club merchandise, but it meant the world to me. As did the club itself...and still does. I could no more disown City than I could my own fucking surname: it's part of me, it's the club that I've followed avidly since the 60's. And I think most genuine football fans are the same. You don't just discard your club when things aren't going well.

The way that plastic rag is acting he'd probably disown his father if he was made redundant and couldn't afford the luxuries.

I'll say again, Fucking prick!
A-fuckin-men my friend....I doth my cap to thee.
 
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