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I've just ordered a copy for 360 via that deal as after playing 60+ (mostly wonderful) hours of the PS3 version I can confirm that it is indeed rather broken. Even after things were slightly improved via the recent patch, ultimately the framerate slows to a crawl (less than 1 frame per second...

Fantastic news! Happy resurrection day Pilgrims!

Ooh yes please. Piglets/Azure need to remember that not only are we Brighton fans stridently homosexual but a lot of us read the Guardian, eat muesli, wear hemp and don't eat meat (well, three of the above apply to me).

Are these balti pies meaty or vegermertarian?

Tiki-taka.

Not even the worst Albion performance in the last few weeks.

Death by Lau Lau!

I'm entirely sympathetic to his problems (empathetic even) and am very happy that the club have given him a scouting gig. However that doesn't make him qualified to broadcast on the BBC. However I wish him no ill, though I fear he may have had a ticking off for describing Noone as having...

4 or 5.

Nearly all of the above (it's no conspiracy though).

17,000 tooled-up Palace are currently zorbing simultaneously down the A23 (only they've had to sheath their combat knives for fear of popping their fragile polythene spheres).

Knight (CF) :nono:

Ok, the first part is definitely true, the second part might not be so clear cut. I am diagnosed with the bipolar condition of Cyclothymia, and after years of Citalopram and Venlafaxine not helping at all - in fact making things worse with side effects (constant need to sleep/emotional numbness...

Hoo hoo, Wozza you are a cad. :laugh: Served well cold innit.

Murray struggling with groin again. - North Stand Chat

Or Ian Hart licking a window with Liz Costa passing by.

Dick Knight, the size of the Angel of the North, towering over Falmer Village with lasers coming out of his glasses-on-a-chain and a solid platinum beard.

Of course it has been suggested in the past by some, that Brighton might be the most appropriate city for Dennis to live in. And that his refusal to accept this, to him, discomfiting fact is the source of all his seething - occasionally surfacing - rage.

Humble apologies to Herbicide as it was in fact me who didn't understand the rules. Seems like madness to me, though.

Herbicide, I'm afraid that you have got the rules all wrong and now I think we'd like to see the picture of you puckering up to Mullers please.