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We can’t even be bothered rounding up the games from the end of the season.

Come on Blues, you bad divvies.

A look of recognition flashed across the face of Angel Di Maria as he took to the field and spotted Seamus Coleman. The Argentine grinned, smugly, recalling a torrid, balmy night in Lisbon, but the young Irishman shot back an icy glare and hissed: ‘Maybe you didn’t hear. You’ve been away a long time. I don’t…

First order of business is congratulations to the Red Army for once again winning the singing and the not sitting down.