I'm Italian, and yet I worship Thierry Henry. I win either way.
I think I mentioned how I didn't want this to turn into a running description of what I'm doing at this very moment.
Yet I'm coming off a hell of a party with a bunch of distraught Frenchmen.
I've had a lot of wine.
I'm very drunk.
Viva whoever the hell won.
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