Post-Match Interview…Salzburg. Austria.
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“T’was a fabulous left-footer Mateo…l have to say…
Streaking forward, to score a goal, fit to win any game
Though I barely recognised you…fully clothed after Saturday”,
T’was a flash o’ pure brilliance…excuse the buns…just the same!”.
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