Fantastic football match and what a spectacle. These two South London giants, wave upon wave of frantic pulsating support urging them on played out a feast of Championship football under the shadow of London's premier waste disposal incinerator.
The massed ranks of black clad Ninja like Ultras had expertly slipped their Met Police escort and waited with baited breath to celebrate a victory with renditions of the Dave Clark Fives greatest hits, promotion would be sure to follow and they would finally be, "glad all over".
In crammed home stands fellow coked up Lions chirpily swapped punches with scant regard for what mummy would say when the Met would surely come a knocking in the following days to come.
Football stood awestruck, the Met were run ragged and Jeremy Kyle had enough material for 20 Christmas specials...
they deserve each other them two, both as delusional, one with an identity crisis/status anxiety so confused with what they want to be its not just bordering on embarrassing, it is pitiful... and the other still living in the facking 80's banging on about being the biggest small club in the world (what?) with such an insular view of themselves it aint even facking funny!
Even better when i had a tenner on 0-0 happy days winnings can buy that celebratory round of beers on saturday when millwall go down and palace miss out on playoffs... every cloud
Fantastic football match and what a spectacle. These two South London giants, wave upon wave of frantic pulsating support urging them on played out a feast of Championship football under the shadow of London's premier waste disposal incinerator.
The massed ranks of black clad Ninja like Ultras had expertly slipped their Met Police escort and waited with baited breath to celebrate a victory with renditions of the Dave Clark Fives greatest hits, promotion would be sure to follow and they would finally be, "glad all over".
In crammed home stands fellow coked up Lions chirpily swapped punches with scant regard for what mummy would say when the Met would surely come a knocking in the following days to come.
Football stood awestruck, the Met were run ragged and Jeremy Kyle had enough material for 20 Christmas specials...
This Millwall fan couldn't make it to last nights match due to discovering an arch rival supporter in his house. They both agreed to save themselves to admission price and "av it owt" right there and then.................
atmosphere average. palace fans the usual cringey songs. millwall with the usual complicated rendition of Millllllllll.
as you know from the stats, millwall had no shots on or off target. everyone there seemed pretty nervous about relegation. they can't see them beating derby, they're hoping for another scoreless draw. guess that’s what they do.
lol he's never been that good a manager... Was delighted when Palace appointed him and as much as he's been a good character in the past, I don't want him anywhere near Charlton in the future.
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The massed ranks of black clad Ninja like Ultras had expertly slipped their Met Police escort and waited with baited breath to celebrate a victory with renditions of the Dave Clark Fives greatest hits, promotion would be sure to follow and they would finally be, "glad all over".
In crammed home stands fellow coked up Lions chirpily swapped punches with scant regard for what mummy would say when the Met would surely come a knocking in the following days to come.
Football stood awestruck, the Met were run ragged and Jeremy Kyle had enough material for 20 Christmas specials...
0-0 at the Blue Seat Showroom.
UTA.
did i really say "wheres your gold fish?"---no but the thought brought a smile.
absolutely nothing happened.
atmosphere average. palace fans the usual cringey songs. millwall with the usual complicated rendition of Millllllllll.
as you know from the stats, millwall had no shots on or off target. everyone there seemed pretty nervous about relegation. they can't see them beating derby, they're hoping for another scoreless draw. guess that’s what they do.
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