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A clash of styles

So I send this email to Martin on the eve of our next game:

'Tuesday, 10pm, home dressing room, Stamford Bridge. Andriy Shevchenko is taking Michael Essien to task on his performance in the night's embarrassing 1-1 draw with Rosenborg. The former European footballer of the year tells Africa's finest midfielder that he tried to make too many passes through the centre of the Norwegians' formation where '70 percent of their players were'. Essien learns he should have been passing to the wings 'where they only had 30 percent of their men'.

You are Essien


And in response he sends back this message:


Hey Sheva!,

This clear disrespect for the Scottish-style game will cost you an "assist" tomorrow!, I may even elect to shoot from 12 yards out - rather than try to deliver a telling pass to you, only for you to pirouette yourself into the ground! This one needs to go on sickasaparrot.com!

And Essien's a dirty bastard, which is what I like about the scenario below ;-)

Ciao,

-Martin-

P.S. Shevchenko, Essien, Ballack - all expensive Duds that contributed
to Jose's downfall ... C'mon the Red Devils!



Rock on tomorrow morning..

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