Guten Morgen meine Juve Freunde!
eins... zwei drei vier...BANG, eine Tragödie Nacht .
Damn, after last night something strange happened to me. I had a nightmare, I dreamt that I was run over by the German tank Panzer. In the morning I was speaking German ( and I don't know it), I had some wurst for breakfast (while eating it I was singing "Hast an Durst, kauf da Wurst"), ate it with beer "Löwenbräu" and was listening to Rammstein.
What was Ciro Ferrara thinking at half time? Was he listening to "Quattro Stagioni" by Vivaldi? Or reading "The Four Musketeers"? One for all, four for them!