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If Carlsberg made football tours… A morning stroll in the beautiful Austrian countryside, stumbling upon an inn that opened for us, followed by sausages, beer, free schnapps and Herr von Cod levitating. And all followed that evening by Innsbruck itself, millions of drunken Swedes in Viking hats and returning home in the Porn Bus to more sausages, football and beer.
Oh ja – das ist sehr gut!
Sadly, we lost again, despite the presence of our moob-tastic goalie, borrowed from the oppo. And yet another professional playing for them, some slippery fellow who’d played in the second division in Colombia. Not the usual association between some naughty boys of TFC and that country!
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