I fucking dare you to resist that one Ingo
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That’s what your mum said.
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I’m a weak man, with little willlpower.
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No, you're a brave man to throw yourself on the grenade to save Ingo.
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One of my earliest football memories was him hacking down Paul Allen in the 1980 Cup final.
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Not a good day for ex-Reds.
Colin's 'Ad it son. -
Willie was a football friend of mine. I worked for him at Bramcote manor, and he was always good to me. Willie was the sort of person who if he was okay with you, he would look after you. There were stories. He loved the Arsenal, despite settling around here after playing for Forest. I remember around the time there was gathering momentum around Psycho replacing Kenny Sansom as the england left back, there was a match between the two clubs at the city ground. Willie and I had a minor wager (not financial) around who would prove themselves the better left back in the game. Sansom was magnificent that day, and it would prove to be some time before Pearce eventually replaced him in the England team. I slunk away, judgement damaged, having lost the bet. Far from the first, or last, to tangle with Willie and come out on the wrong end of it. Though physically better off than most.
Condolences to Lynda and family.
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Dicked would have worked here?
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Mortal Chain(ey)s?
Might be a bit niche though.
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I thought he died a while back but maybe I'm mixing him up with Rumsfeld.
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I think he may have appeared in an Eminem lyric back in the day.
