Inter

GOD DAMN! Football is a dictatorship, uncle dog, players must feel the power of the coach deep inside their ass, they must wake up fearing him and go to bed in terror; the coach must be able to draw a inhuman ferocity from the worst scum, a crazy Augustinian brutality: he must make the players vomit at the end of the match and they must thank him for it. Thank you, Gasperini, yesterday you turned Bar Italia into a place of despair and mockery. But it’s never too late. Out, immediately!