Watching the game, there was a moment where I saw Lesley in the dugout at The Etihad. I nearly had a fucking heart attack. Then I remembered it isn't 2009. Thank merry fucking fuck.
Job done. They came to spoil and either get lucky in the first or last ten minutes. Fuck Stoke and fuck Hughes. The three points were the most important thing today.
Job done. They came to spoil and either get lucky in the first or last ten minutes. Fuck Stoke and fuck Hughes. The three points were the most important thing today.