The pair I saw going in the east was a young kid and his dad both in Liverpool tops. From the dad's complete surprise at being requested to cover up in guessing be had never been to any football match previously and so must have been a member of the Brighton Kop.
I've way more time for a genuine pool supporter sucking it up in the home end than any half and half twatfairy polluting the place.
I do have some time for the half half scarf wearing (presumably) wife of a grimacing local pool supporting man coming out of 1901. I didn't quite catch his...