We fall into the opposition's trap. Let us have possession, pass it around, wait for a mistake like before and break on us. We go into this kind of slow motion stupor.
Iffy starts like this normally see us go behind, we’re not clicking up front & Kevs been sloppy, but it’s nil nil and we’re softening em up, once that sun fucks off we’ll romp home
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