Roma weeps, Milan wails, Napoli orders a few more hits for the sake of it. A Very Bad Day for Herr Rott. Now, he has nothing left but his Own Private Anschluss.
Caught the last few minutes of the game, when the score went from 2-0 to 3-2 (felt more like a basketball game than soccer, in sheer intensity of scoring). The look on the stunned faces of the locals was telling. A bad day for Signor Rota...
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Caught the last few minutes of the game, when the score went from 2-0 to 3-2 (felt more like a basketball game than soccer, in sheer intensity of scoring). The look on the stunned faces of the locals was telling. A bad day for Signor Rota...
Why me? I'm pullin for Deutschland!
That makes you Der Wanker.
Hey, I live here.
Where? Planet Earth?
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