Arjen Robben, you are a cheating son-of-a-bitch.
You deserved those studs in your thigh.
Actually, you deserve them in your face.
Your antics conned the referee and frustrated the Brazilians. You won the game, but you won no friends. You sir, are a c*** of the highest order.
Brazil lost their heads and forgot one of the golden rules of football: if your opponent is constantly falling over and staging for frees, then make damn sure that the next time he hits the floor it is because of a genuine foul. And make sure it is a crippling one!
And if you're going to take a red card for it, then don't just rake your studs over the guy's leg - break the bastard!
1 comment:
Steady on Mate.
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