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| The Bodging finds a suitable piece of terracing to lounge upon... |
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| Where I ended up on the day... |
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| I was a neutral but sneaked in anyway... |
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| I stood on this fine terrace... |
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| An extra 240 old pennies to park the arse in the grandstand... |
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| The shed where noisy people leaned... |
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| A sign on the turnstile said 'Pass Out' and I nearly did when my wheel struck a kerb... |
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| Net view... |
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| God saves... And Barnes did his best for the holy Trinity... |
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| Lots of verticals... |
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| Er, is that Norvin 'The Great White Man-Eating Shark?' (See the book by Margaret Mahy...) |
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| The Pitmen, the coal sharks... |
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