The club made a disgrace of itself betraying Robbie like he was a dog. I couldn't give a Fuck what happens anymore. As long as that fat piece of shit is in charge and that Fuckwit is wearing our number 9, I wont be giving a shit. Fuck em, lifes too short to waste worrying about my team when the fuckwits that make a difference couldn't give a shit. I miss the players that had heart. I miss the guys that kissed OUR emblem.