Bring On The Chosen One!
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The Waiter finally blows his top
Throwing out a God almighty strop
And thus with it his best shot
Of ever leading us, in the post match up at Boro.
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Seems The Vatican City coach
Having been seen on a Roman boat
Has formally accepted our approach,
And thus resigns, to show us guidance come the summer.
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