My mate has won a competition in the Daily Star-Dont know what it was but the prize is a ticket to saturdays England game,and how is he getting there? Only on a coach laid on by the newspaper-which is crammed with page 3 birds!
None of the lads belived the texts and calls last night,until we saw page 9 of the paper today-Leigh,you`re a jammy twat and all the lads hate you!
Mind,when he told his missus last night she kicked him out and he spent the night at his mums. He is gonna send me a photo soon as he can so i`ll stick it up for all to see.
I cant blame him really,can you?