March 29, 2010 Cheeky is in mourning for her great lead. Gone. Poof. Done in by fate and her nearest rival’s holding of Lampard (his captain!) and Malouda and that darn flying fickle finger of fate: Rooney, Drogba and Arteta NOT playing. Cheeky is a broken woman, in pain, bitter and self-accusing. Chocolate? No, not […]
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