"It's not good enough", he protested as we wound our way back up the hill to our house.
'He' being My Lover of course.
"Benitez has got to go".
It was a great match to watch.
But Liverpool would have suffered another defeat, at home, if they hadn't cheated (the dive that resulted in a penalty was outrageous).
That's what has upset my lover the most I think.
"I know cheating goes on but I can't bear to think of one of my team doing it".
It didn't feel the right time to point to St Stevie of Me and mention his odd dramatic tumble to the floor.
He fears the worse.
He says until something dramatic happens, he is doomed to constant sorrow.
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