We are a team without ideals, principles, and without, halved in body and head, which annually draws as a homeless vagabond. Our enemies are feasting on our ruins, and the more bitter the more ferocity. Our days are humiliation and impotence. Our cries are unheard and jackals are the kings of the world ... And this at a glance the situation Juventus since 2006. How to have hope in the future? How can anyone believe existence of the wind of change?
If there's one thing I really hate it and continue to say I told you. Modern Cassandra Since this summer, remains unanswered for the most deluded fans of his blindness and the smiles of those who know but cleverly hidden. Ferrara dance around the fire, which remains unsurpassed in the early season points compared with last year, we almost had launched its latest curse.
today's game and again a game that does not exist, as all games that have been lost in recent years. Even the defeat would require its own dignity, that these men do not even know that it means, because children of this new juve without honor. There was Once the goals of the flag, there was once escaped defeat to bad luck or even if it still failed because it was everything. The disadvantage that you took out the heart and breath, never give up until the end. All things dead and buried.
Del Blacks do another wrong, but this time in a clamorous. After the defeat with Parma, concealed by the almost perfect alibi, today we start with Toni and Amauri, a premise that says it all. With Traore Grygera another bin and put to the task, both guilty of all three goals. We would never even remotely been able to equalize with a beginning like that. All too easy for those who should not even speak. Always the same, every damn year.
And now that they all begin to notice that the defeat is near for yet another year of what they could do? sit on a boulder and watch the house burn.
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