Ugh, that day. 2-0 up at HT and should've been more as we actually played well. Then Karl decided to backheel Albirighton (I think) in the ribs while he was on the floor and claim to the referee in his defence that he was... what... scratching the turf?! Arse. Finished 2-3.
I did actually used...
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