Just seen the preview show on Sky. They interviewed that Philip Lahm, in German!! Not a word of English!! Cheeky bastards, should we e letting them in?
I'm liking what Dortmund have been doing round London. Sorry the first one doesn't load correctly. You can't read the text. It says "you were hoping for a final between two English teams. Or at least a stadium full of hot chics from Spain. But instead you have the Krauts. Have fun".
In a word no. I go to France and at least try to speak their language. If Lahm can't be arsed to speak English he shouldn't be over here. FACTLET.
They shouldn't have let him in the country then. It's not ****ing hard is it? Learning Russian. Idle twat.
Exactly carmine exactly. I'm off to Tenerife on Monday, steakios n chipios, dos beerios. It's about making an effort isn't it. You trying saying are these lincolnshireios sausages on the full English, it's not easy
Just some advice old pal. Don't call it a full English. Try saying ' Full Gringo'. That should do the trick. Oh hang that's when in Mexico, ah bollocks Spain, Mexico they're all the same. They know what you're saying, they're just playing silly buggars.
It's in London, not England, they can talk whatever language they want. Everyone knows the capital of England is York.
There it is. If Clapper can learn it anyone can. Very impressive by the way, you must have either lived in Russia or studied it at Uni for years to be that fluent?
Christ I'm I mpressed with claps, I had him one level above Charlie but now..... Bet I know his favourite yoghurt
Your just showing off your French aren't you. The answers obviously Muller, **** you've just got me to speak German meh
Last time I went her indoors was getting on me tits that much I was seriously contemplating bobbing into the nearest recruiting office and signing up for a 5 stretch in the Legion. March or die. Seems a lot more reasonable than being dragged around a Frech market for the umpteenth time by Mrs Galante.
It must have been tempting. I bet clappers a happy shopper with the mrs. The mrs is determined we are going to go up mount Teide next week. FFS what for.
I reckon clap clap has one of those tartan shopping trollies that his mrs makes him push around Aldi every Wednesday afternoon. Cardigan, driving gloves and too many toblerones. God bless.
