My heart sank when I saw this meatmonger warming up for the opposition in our not-so-friendly 5 a-side league.
I spent most of the game running away from him or ineffectually kicking his legs. I think he was made of wood.
Quote: "I didn't elbow him. I nutted him! HUH-HUH."
Sunday, 11 July 2010
Sketch Diary: Conan the centre-forward
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Finsbury Park,
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