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{Apologies for the brevity, I thought it was funny, despite my heart being broken, but I’ve also got non-football stuff going on at the moment that I really need to prioritise. It’ll be done on Wednesday - I’ve got an exam I’m scared about, so am furiously studying for, wish me luck - so hopefully I can do a proper End of Season round up next week, after the FA Cup and Play Off Final. Though I suspect everything that can be said will have been by then! Anyway, it’s been a weird season, one I wouldn’t want to repeat. Here’s to the Euros, which I’ll be around for, and starting afresh in August. Thanks for sticking with me ❤️}
At least you can copy & paste the same thing on Saturday after the cup final.
We have more chance of aliens beaming down onto the Wembley pitch than us winning against Man City.
But, we can’t lose hope. We’ve lost everything else, but we can’t lose hope!