Odd that you should have a thing for Miss Dee from my country because my favourite in that line of work is Siri from yours.
So basically you guys are the Balkans of the Western Europe
Your mates sound like they are from N.I and identify as British. Im from N.I and identify as Irish. This is a topic i am very strong on so i dont want to get involved but just google bloody sunday. And the english wonder why James McClean doesnt wear a poppy. Plus, half the people in england dont even know the situation here. Im going to stop now, its Saturday night this can get messy over here. Lol
Easy there, lad. Don't you have jokes over there in Wales.UK?And what fucking flag would you suggest I have? It's the Welsh flag, not a UK flag and the .uk on it is not of my doing. There is no Welsh flag with .cymru available so what fucking flag do you think I should use, yours?
So, give a solution. What should have he done?
He is in the final of Champions League. He has 2 mediocre goalkeepers in his disposal who has been with the club for at least 2 seasons. He played with his better goalkeeper. The goalkeeper made a huge mistake, then what? Sub him with Mignolet who is much worse? The king of finger slipping? They would have lost with much bigger margin had Klopp decided to sub in Mignolet.
My advice is learn who Simon Mignolet is.
Easy there, lad. Don't you have jokes over there in Wales.UK?
By the way thanks for the massive political off topic over here, very enlightening.
Cheeky bastard, aren't you? Well, at least we have sunny weather, delicious cuisine and hot girls to make up for all that.We do, yeah, but nationality is an emotive subject for a lot of people. Maybe it's different behind the Iron Curtain in Old Russia.
Cheeky bastard, aren't you? Well, at least we have sunny weather, delicious cuisine and hot girls to make up for all that.
Although, I must admit, living on an island oblivious to the rest of the world certainly helps with curtains and different empires, barring the local empire of course.
jjm is forcibly fed lasagna and beer. please help him.
That can't never be true... They can't force you with what u want all the time
I know you are joking around
GDP per capita is the same when you compare Wales and Bulgaria, about 17k GBP. Your argument is rendered invalid.Oooooh touchy. Thought you were worried about whether we could take a joke or not. Oh well, you can keep your sun, delicious cuisine, though I never heard anyone raving about Bulgarian food, and hot women, well, again, I never heard anyone talking about how good looking Bulgar women are. We've enough decent looking women, some of our food is decent though with high wages and functional economies at least we can afford not to go hungry and don't have to emigrate en masse.
GDP per capita is the same when you compare Wales and Bulgaria, about 17k GBP. Your argument is rendered invalid.
I'm actually kind of sad for Wales, expected it to be doing much better, but in reality, you're as broke as an Eastern European country that until recently was part of the USSR. That should be pretty sobering.
We are not friends anymoreI love Italian food but one thing I cannot stand is lasagna lol.
Why don't you two chat in private. This off topic shit has gone too far, where are the mods?
P.S. Bulgarian women are hot.
We are not friends anymore
You don't like Lasagna and Handa that much ffs!
I'm kidding... I actually respect others people opinions, the seemingly bad comments from me against some people are just trolling mostly from my part (my thing)nothing very serious.
I will however defend my stance if we disagree... Unless u provide some credible and reasonable info to change my mind...
Mostly I stick to my thinking ... But with good reasoning I can change my opinion.
The real personal insults however are for ...brain dead people
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The evidence are my tastebuds which apparently don't like lasagna lol!
This place is 'special'... Still love u keeents
Except Uni... He can suck a turd!
Joking I don't care enough... To wish him that
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