The City of old reared it's ugly head and tried to snatch defeat from the jaws of victory. Then Pep the almighty played a master stroke and made a few subs. There was a powerful movement in the force, all the lost souls reared up and entered into saviour Gundogan. There was a powerful shift, then the mighty blues remembered they were champions and played like they were. They swept the old cityitis aside and the game turned. The evil empire and all it's sycophants were dispatched to the far reaches of the football world and peace and order was brought to the world. I don't often drink, but have now downed practically three glasses of champagne on a practically empty stomach. Oh, we won, We are CHAMPIONS!!!!!!