This cûnt of a being has spent his whole adult life being protected by the Pisscan and his cronies. Encouraged to do what the fuck he wanted whenever he wanted. No repercussions. The rag legal system would be in full flow should anyone stand up against him and his playing colleagues.
Then suddenly his playing career is over. He’s no longer of any use to that bastard obnoxious club and is thus discarded: out on his arse. Finished. The umbrella of protection that Gill and the rag hierarchy covered him with during his playing days has been removed. The prick was cast aside, and for the first time in his miserable existence he has to be held accountable for his actions.
The Pisscan and his lackeys are no longer there to call in a few favours for you, you Welsh wanker, time to man up and accept that you are nothing more than a rich former footballer with a history of shagging your own brother’s wife and kicking fuck out of women.
I hope he goes down for a bloody long time.