Ernest
Stupid IDIOT
JUST back FROM my Friday ASSASINATION with my sauce in the CLIFTONVILLE . I was A bit worried I had BEEN sussed out as I was getting FUNNY looks walking up George St despite being dressed CONSERVATORY and not WEARING my new ELASCITATED jeans or wearing my PYJAMAS and thought someone was TRYING to OUT me.
DESPITE this and over a FULL English including BLACK pudding my TOP secret SNOUT whispered to me with a MOUTHFUL of sausage one WORD and one WORD only about tomorrow 'VINCENTELOT'.
Whether this MEANS he is in the SQUAD or not I don't KNOW but my SAUCE refused to SAY anymore.
As he LEFT me to enjoy the REMAINS of my full ENGLISH he discreetly PLACED a Ladbrokes betting slip IN my hand and on it WAS written 'Neil WANROCK will be the NEW Leeds manager', but take that information for what it IS.
DESPITE this and over a FULL English including BLACK pudding my TOP secret SNOUT whispered to me with a MOUTHFUL of sausage one WORD and one WORD only about tomorrow 'VINCENTELOT'.
Whether this MEANS he is in the SQUAD or not I don't KNOW but my SAUCE refused to SAY anymore.
As he LEFT me to enjoy the REMAINS of my full ENGLISH he discreetly PLACED a Ladbrokes betting slip IN my hand and on it WAS written 'Neil WANROCK will be the NEW Leeds manager', but take that information for what it IS.