The World Cup is soon to commence in Russia, the fervour around it generated by the manipulative media, with its barking dogs
metal detectors and xray scanners and endless beefy Russian heavies, rather backing Orwells' asertion that it is a form of WAR. None the less, our television screens and tabloid press will soon be awash with PLANET FOOTBALL, and it not just something, yer white vanners and London cabbies can indulge in, we can all enjoyit on the sofa with a beer and a hamburger and be as nationalistic as the 1930s.
However you know you are watching the right sport, footy when you feel what is the point of anything else, and you know you are watching the wrong sport when you wonder well what is the point of all this?
metal detectors and xray scanners and endless beefy Russian heavies, rather backing Orwells' asertion that it is a form of WAR. None the less, our television screens and tabloid press will soon be awash with PLANET FOOTBALL, and it not just something, yer white vanners and London cabbies can indulge in, we can all enjoyit on the sofa with a beer and a hamburger and be as nationalistic as the 1930s.
However you know you are watching the right sport, footy when you feel what is the point of anything else, and you know you are watching the wrong sport when you wonder well what is the point of all this?
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