I'm really drunk (Burp!). Wahey!. Germany 0 Italy 2. I did my best supporting Germany, but they lost, and I don't know if I mentioned that I'm very drunk.
Yours, drunkenly, Phil.
The diary of a soul trying to hold down a job, play football and take the rubbish out. All at once.
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Geh voran, durch den Schmerz,
geh voran durch den Sturm,
geh voran, geh voran, mit Hoffnung in deinem Herzen,
und du wirst nie alleine gehen, nie alleine gehen.
Immer noch besoffen, Phil.
Unfortunately I cannot post images... So a stupid link instead.
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