Got home about an hour ago, I wasn't allowed back in the house without burning my clothes and washing with Bleach.
It truly is a shit hole I'm glad I'm home. We were sat near the Pox segregation zone. The only good things that happened today were:
*Me and my bro walking from Botley to shitty center (If I was Eric I'd say we took the city center) The only yellow I saw was Police high-viz. then got the No.5 bus to Blackbird Leys, not one Pox fan got on till we got to Temple Cowley (Which is a dump on the outskirts). Only a handful more got aboard. Then it got horrible when we when over the bridge to Beirut Leys, toothless inbred country. It was like Ross Kemp on Pox getting to the Three sided dump.
*Laughing at the scum when Cuntstubble was sent off.
*Goading their fans, to the point where they ripped their own seats out. (apparently injured one of ours tho, twats). they get wound up so easily. Most of their fans look like plastic Primark thugs.
*when Paolo came over to appease us for the less than satisfactory performance.
Lots of sad sights, like a semi-respectable father, mother and son abusing our bus on the way out,
another saggy titted woman whos son took a Police Horse shoe to the face giving us stick outside the ground. Stay classy Poxford!
One of the buses taking our lot to the station got raided behind us, thank god we didnt get on that one.
A lot of Police and stewarding was inept today although in general they got what they wanted.
