Yorn desh born, der ritt de gitt der gue, Orn desh, dee born desh, de umn børk! børk! børk!
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I drove to work as normal and as I was parking my car I heard a voice calling my name. I turned round to look. I didn't recognise them immediately. It appeared to be a 15/16 year old youth wearing a Liverpool shirt with a number 8 on the back. I was completely unaware that I was looking at the young lad who was to become RedinSweden. Right then he was only RedinEngland of course, but I still remember that day as if it were yesterday. It is definitely one to tell my grandchildren.
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I have no idea what I will be writing here, or even why, but you can bet your bumcheeks it will be completely ace.
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