armadillo495
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Oxford Away. Around 1984-ish. Can't recall the score or the match.... but will not forget the coach journey home. Courtesy of a dodgy pie at the Manor Ground I ended up having to hold in 'the shits' for hours until we got back to Manchester.
I hobbled up Piccadilly Station approach at about the same speed as Kolarov only to find I didn't possess the requisite 2p for the bogs near Platform 1 and after a mad-dash for some change, finally released my bum-gravy like it was a last minute title-winner.
I hobbled up Piccadilly Station approach at about the same speed as Kolarov only to find I didn't possess the requisite 2p for the bogs near Platform 1 and after a mad-dash for some change, finally released my bum-gravy like it was a last minute title-winner.