"So mum, I was talking to Susan and she said, like, oh. my. god, look at your nails! And I said, Susan, I said, really, if you want your nails done well, you have, and I mean HAVE, to go to this cute lil' place in Lisbon"
"So mum, I was talking to Susan and she said, like, oh. my. god, look at your nails! And I said, Susan, I said, really, if you want your nails done well, you have, and I mean HAVE, to go to this cute lil' place in Lisbon"
No problem, mates. Pulling for Portugal all the way of course. But if the experts are right and France takes them to the cleaners, I'll have an easier time pulling for Italy all the way in the final and Portugal for third.
And Ronaldo? He needs anti-psychotics. The guy is a borderline manic-depressive, I swear. But Portugal needs him, which is more than I can say for Juve and Zlatan.