i bet that's dead funny, but sadly the cultural reference is lost on me. grandad used to say "i'll tell you tomorrow".
he's too busy praying to dad that froch demolishes ggg then immediately retires. 2 birds, 0 stones.
they're thinking wembley not vegas.
the run of catchweight tune-ups every 18 months continues!
how do you keep an idiot in suspense?
true, i'm worried about poor andre. he's not risked a proper fight since.
...and wear a bit of lippy.
fixed.
perfect, every silly little lie. you're doing great.
bless.
no chance, sunshine, it'll be in england.
there you go. it'll be over soon.
poor little walter
cool, will watch later!
better than aids isn't great.
