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That must've been your idea of a wet dream

Good one. I should've started convulsing and frothing at the mouth (although I actually did I think, when the 4th went in)

The stewards wouldn't open the gates. Short of assaulting him and charging the doors, there wasn't a lot we could do.

I tried to leave at 3-0. They wouldn't let us out.

I kept looking at todays date vaguely thinking there was something about it I should remember. I've been racking my brains on birthdays and anniversaries, but drawn a blank. Now you've just reminded me. Thanks. I think.