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NO Tel, i mentioned leaving for the match saturday and off he goes again with a barrage of insults once again ,could be my support for Montys assessments ,who knows ,i now do not take umbridge its just the same old stuff that spews out, (yawn)

hadn't even noticed, some paranoia trip you're on there. I tell you why, you said disgusting things to me while goading me a long time ago as I was caring for my partner while trying to cope with my disability, you called us scroungers and benefit cheats. As which I don't want you communicating with me, especially with idle chit chat about your boring little world. You know the score, talk to me and you get a barrage of ****. If you haven't worked this out and realised that you've burnt your bridges with me than you're a ****ing idiot.

By the way, same goes for talking about me as well as talking to me.

Now drop the victim **** when you know full well the crack, as if you trying this **** on Tel who calls you out on this all the time. Moron.
 
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When men were men, no diving, no cheating, just men being men.

Whatever the **** that is.

They'd finish their match, go home and dig the garden, walk the dog in murder snow and almost everytime they'd fall through ice into a pond, drag themselves out, and the dog and then run 40 miles to get a bag of carrots for Mavis who lives next door, then they'd do their coal round.

That's all they'd do though... they'd never do other things.
 
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They'd finish their match, go home and dig the garden, walk the dog in murder snow and almost everytime they'd fall through ice into a pond, drag themselves out, and the dog and then run 40 miles to get a bag of carrots for Mavis who lives next door, then they'd do their coal round.

That's all they'd do though... they'd never do other things.