Football. A universal language. A openly abusive relationship that you find hard to escape morally based purely on geographical grounds.
Rest assured, dear reader. This isn’t an in-depth look at the Essex-based punk band or the 90s Alicia Silverstone classic movie, which is still to this day a guilty pleasure of mine. Sadly and ...
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