Dead, I am the dog Hound of hell you cry Devil on your back I can never die #BrexitBrekkie #FEB
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This cuzzy bro thinks Im on the same vibe as Harami Harman looooool
Your tryna bend down to your white owners like @kingkapoor72 , u lot eat cow shit bro trust me no one rattled by a cow piss drinking jeet
The amount of butthurt brainless gorms who get offended when you say anything, no matter how innocuous, about halal 🤣🤣😂😂😂 #KasameBro
Any way to filter on @JustEatUK for non-halal places? I know you can see halal joints, but what about places for people that dont eat H?
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In January 2024, Sven-Göran Eriksson told the world he had terminal pancreatic cancer. Asked whether there was anything left in football he wished he'd done, he didn't have to think long.
This was a man who'd managed Benfica, Roma, Lazio, England and Manchester City. Still, one job had always got away.
“I’m a Liverpool supporter.”
“I’ve always wished to be the manager of Liverpool.”
It started when he was a kid in Sweden. His dad and brother were Liverpool fans, and his son later followed them. When Swedish TV began showing English football on Saturday afternoons, there was only ever one live match.
“We always hoped they would show Liverpool.”
In 1979, aged 31 and just starting out as a manager at IFK Gothenburg, he wrote to Bob Paisley asking whether he could come over and see how the European champions went about their work.
“They said I was welcome to come.”
So over he came to watch Liverpool train.
“I remember the training.”
“It was very simple, very high quality.”
After one match he was brought into the Boot Room. Liverpool were in a title race with Manchester United, so an hour or so after the final whistle he asked how United had done.
“We don’t know.”
That answer taught him nearly as much as the training sessions.
“Can you imagine that you are so secure of yourself like Liverpool were?”
“They did it their way, they didn’t care what others did.”
More than two decades on, once he'd spoken about his illness and that one dream job, word reached Liverpool. Jürgen Klopp didn't hesitate.
“He’s very welcome to come here.”
“He can sit in my seat in my office and do my job for a day if he wants.”
The club invited him onto the management team for the Legends game against Ajax at Anfield. Sven assumed someone was having him on.
“When they asked, I thought it was a joke.”
“Of course I will come to that.”
On the 23rd of March 2024, almost 45 years after that letter to Bob Paisley, Sven-Göran Eriksson walked out at Anfield as Liverpool manager in front of nearly 60,000 people, with Steven Gerrard as his captain.
Liverpool fell 2-0 behind to Ajax and turned it around to win 4-2. Gerrard was clear about who deserved the credit.
“He changed everything at half-time.”
“He’s still got it, he’s still got the magic.”
“He made the difference.”
Before kick-off, he stood on the pitch as the Kop sang You'll Never Walk Alone, the song he'd grown up listening to.
“I cried.”
“It was beautiful.”
“To sit on the bench for Liverpool was the dream all my life.”
“Now it has happened.”
Five months later, Sven-Göran Eriksson passed away. He never got the Liverpool job the way he'd once dreamed of it, but he got his afternoon at Anfield.
“It was beautiful, absolutely fantastic, incredible.”
“A memory for life.”
Seriously, who gives a shit about the challenges? Just get to the murder/round table #CelebrityTraitors
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SIR PATRICK STEWART (1940-2026)
Before everything else, Patrick was defined by being born and bred in Yorkshire, the proud county in the north of England which he loved to the end. You could hear it in his accented voice and in the stern honesty with which he told you what he thought and felt. Yorkshiremen have no truck with half-truths or avoidance of big issues. He wore his heart on his sleeve, which made him a man to rely on, to admire and in my case, love.
We first met as ambitious young actors with the Royal Shakespeare Company half a century ago but we weren’t in the same productions. My first strong memory was a few years later, meeting him in the street in central London when he told me about an offer to take over a leading part in 'Star Trek'. “But Patrick think of your stage career in the UK. Do you really want to risk—getting lost in Hollywood for years and years?”. Well, he took the risk and thank goodness for us all that he did for not just his devoted Trekkies but film and theatre audiences, who marvelled at his using international celebrity to star in a string of cinema successes ('X-Men' of course) and in great classical plays by Shakespeare, Ibsen, Arthur Miller, Peter Shaffer, Pinter and Beckett at Stratford-upon-Avon, in London’s West End and on Broadway.
America was his adopted home, where he met his adored Sunny who has cared for him through sickness and health, through thick and thin. But he never forsook his origins: and the proudest achievement of the most respected and beloved actor of his generation on either side of the Atlantic, was his appointment as Chancellor of Huddersfield University in Yorkshire.
His farewell performance in 'Avengers: Doomsday' is yet to be seen.
Ian McKellen 29 October 2026
Photo: University of Huddersfield
Any way to filter on @JustEatUK for non-halal places? I know you can see halal joints, but what about places for people that dont eat H?
Just made a vid of my nephew dressed as Catwoman and sent it to my mum, berating him for being a khusara 😂🤣😭😭
Had my workmate call me because my emails are getting increasingly caustic. She was worried I was on the precipice of a mental breakdown.
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There's only been one perfect Premier League hat-trick assisted by a perfect hat-trick of assists.
Fowler scored the hat trick ( left foot, right foot, head).
I provided the assists ( left foot, right foot, head).
3-1 Anfield win v Arsenal.
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