stockholmmonster
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And the intellect of a native too.
What is it in the ghetto these days then ? Crack? You must be on something with your offerings ....Enrique inglasias FFS
Ghetto haha, like it, Maybe you should try some drugs, might lift your mood, anti depressants maybe, you do come across as an odious little angry man, not much in the way of fun and grumpy as well, you may well be a laugh in real life I just dont know, but on here you come across as a prick!
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Glass Half full living in Mill Hill...? I'd say the empties are ready to go back to the offy
Repeat for the hard of reading, don't drink.
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14 posts in two years
and all these at once, you been on the beers?
But they've been 14 quality posts, glass half full stuff, kinda how I view life, and I don't drink.
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No problem cos we are hardly likely to hear you from stockholm are we?
Wish I was in Stockholm Gordon, typing this from the rather less cosmopolitan surroundings of Mill Hill, Stockholm Monsters are an old Factory band from the 80's!
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Yuk.
Much better........ "He does Kean all then scores a goal, Jordan is our King".
Not for me!
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or....
He's fat, he's round
he's always let us down
David Dunn
Sparky Marky doesn't sound much fun
He really is quiet boring with his views on David Dunn
His constant negativity on all things Blue and White
Makes me think he is a dingle
Because he doesn't half talk Shi....
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"You can be our hero Jordan
And you can take away our pain
Will stand by you forever
Cuz you can put the ball away
Yes you can put the ball away"
To the tune of "Hero" by (forgive me) Enrique Iglesias!
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How about this one for the MOM last two games?
"Hark the Blackburn Rovers sing
He's from Norway, he love's his bling
Watch him running down the wing
He's fast as **** , he's name's Josh King"
To the tune of Hark The Herald Angels!
Current chants
in Blackburn Rovers Fans Messageboard
Posted
And did those feet in ancient time
Walk upon Ewood’s mountain green?
And was the holy Lamb of God
On Ewood’s pleasant pastures seen?
And did the countenance divine
Shine forth upon our clouded hills?
And was Jerusalem builded here
Among those dark satanic mills?
Bring me my bow of burning gold!
Bring me my arrows of desire!
Bring me my spear! O clouds, unfold!
Bring me my chariot of fire!
I will not cease from mental fight,
Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand,
Till we have built Jerusalem
In Ewood’s green and pleasant land.