With Portsmouth going into administration, football's biggest twat, the bell ringing c**t, has almost achieved the impossible. If Portsmouth have to fold, he'll look even more fucking ridiculous than he does now, carrying around that hideous body caked in pictures and crests belonging to a team people will have forgotten ever existed well before he's dead. It's a lesson to everyone considering getting a football tattoo. Make sure you follow a decent team.
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