that game last night ... we won 5-1, we slaughtered them!
the first half was balanced, but the rest of the game was a monologue, white and blue. Last
I do lots of exciting, I get out of the field virtually exhausted, exhausted, but I feel good, I have no problems, thank God I do not smoke, do not drink, yes, ok, I eat a lot ... But fuck I run too much.
last night I had to mark a boy who c'avrà had at most 23 years and, despite my 34 years, I have never passed! I annihilated.
the end of the game have exchanged position he and two others, but there was nothing to do ... I destroyed the others.
now I'm giving dribbling, with sombreros, tunnels and fake, I was not even a fantasy ... not a phenomenon which is clear and I do not feel there ... I am only saying that being comfortable, feeling the muscles responding very well, I go on like I'm a locomotive at full speed!
yesterday my own team-mates have made me the compliments ... more than one occasion I was told that some actions in the fear I did what I did ... because I took some high risks, doing everything with the naturalness of who seems born to play football.
epr hours whether to play football I do not know really, but one thing is certain ... EPR was born to play sports and try to stay physically fit ... because a run, open air, the sweat and toil you free of toxins, you Melgar, you vent ... then this come out playing football is better, because I do not like little!
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