Sheffield, England
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Andy Nightingale retweeted
The best player in the world.
Our 2026 #BallonDor winner: HARRY KANE! 🏴🏆
ALT Harry Kane wins the Ballon D'or
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Roger Verlomme high school in Paris.
Educating the French for 140 years.
Destroyed in a day by the offspring of invaders.
You had enough yet?
Andy Nightingale retweeted
I’m hearing from a LOT of Sheffield spice lovers and I’m being won over by them. (I appreciate this statement is at risk of being misconstrued.)
Andy Nightingale retweeted
Sheffield United fans taking their defeat against Fleetwood well…😬
#twitterblades
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🚨BREAKING: Real Madrid had their players wear shirts in support of Ceuta tonight
Both Vinicius Jr. and Mbappe rolled their tops up to cover the message
We all know why
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La plaza de El Pilar en Zaragoza desbordada.
Histórica la imagen de toda España.
Sánchez va a pagar cara la traición en las urnas.
España ya ha despertado.
Andy Nightingale retweeted
🚨BREAKING: Gran manifestación desborda la Plaza de Cibeles bajo el lema "Ceuta no se vende, Ceuta se defiende". Miles de manifestantes exigen la dimisión del presidente del Gobierno.
#SanchezDimision #Ceuta
Andy Nightingale retweeted
Until last week, men over 50 were entitled to a free PSA prostate cancer check. But the government has now decided to withdraw that right. I cannot for the life of me work out what their reasoning might be.
Andy Nightingale retweeted
From a Sunderland fan: to hell with the Wear/Tyne rivalry on this occasion.
This is utterly fucking beautiful and a very moving and powerful tribute to a true great. ❤️
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So, in the end, they fell without a fight.
Not one true effort, not one shot in sight.
Just noise and fury, chest-beating and show,
Yet nowhere left for football’s craft to go.
They chased the referee more than the ball,
Mistook dark arts for greatness after all.
For every tumble, every feigned despair,
The game itself was left a little poorer there.
And when the whistle drew the curtain closed,
There was no glory in the path they chose.
For medals tarnish, scorelines fade away,
But character is measured every day.
So home they go, defeated in the end -
Without the pride that should a champion attend.
For victory borrowed through deception’s guise
Wins trophies, perhaps… but never wins the wise.
Tonight the football world breathes easier still.
Not out of malice, but because, at last,
The spirit of the game outlived the spectacle.
