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I've told you what you're making up, if you refuse to read my posts and just post this inner dialogue you're having in your head, you're wasting...
Yeah, just say no, that always works.
You're just making shit up now
It was you that started talking about the legality or otherwise of certain...
You're employing classic evade and distract tactics. We're not talking about legality here, we're talking about promotion.
I wish City had not...
Was he a heroin addict? Go with prostitutes? Beat your mother? Or live in a hollowed out volcano planning world domination?
Clearly you weren't raised in a family where your father gambled away the house keeping money.
The tight arse wouldn't put a shilling in the meter.
Pep knows what's going on, for the most part he's polite and hospitable with the hacks, but it's clear he holds the whole sports media in contempt.
He's hard of hearing as well is he?
We've the Roxy Music satnav.
Do you want to know a secret? I should have known better, but I got the wife a Beatles satnav so she could drive my car, but I've never made a...
I can't explain, can you get a substitute?
We have, because of my Fair Lady sat nav, I'm on the street where you live.
I'm a lazy sod, I don't understand this thing at all.
Please don't be waiting for me.
Nope, so I switched on my Canned Heat satnav and I'm on the road again.
My Paul McCartney one always sends me down the long and winding road.
You're lucky, my Tony Christie sat nav sent me to some woman called Marie in Amarillo.