Oi Oi Duncan Disorderly here, said to me mates what you expect from Burnley. going by Dyche boy they don't talk good up there, all grunts and flapping of hands, his ears are flat on his head like a salamander, reptile he is wouldn't be surprised if he's got a tail and the third nipple.
Bruisers and brawlers the lot of them, old woodsy and Taylor was the best of them, loved it when Raph tied Charlie's legs in a reef Knot and left him on his arse, worth the price of admission alone, almost as good as the Cahill reverse nutmeg.
Lost count of the times the boys bombed up the pitch like rottweilers on speed, frothing at the mouth they were, and Kalvin did some proper clattering. Pascal if he shaved the sharp corners off his head would get a few goals.
At the end there Dyche was barking like a dog who was about to be robbed of his bone, seeing the game slip away from him like sand through his fingers and not being able to do anything about it.
Tension and entertainment is what Marcelo loves, it is his delight to see the other manager spitting feathers, he is crouching on the side lines playing James brown I feel good on continuous repeat in his head.... while Sean slouches off with his tail between his legs.
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