Re: ClayGOAT Muzza tries his luck in Madrid.
So, this is like the second year now that he's lost on his birthday?
Damn, some present.
This story shall the good man teach his son;
And Crispin Crispian shall ne’er go by,
From this day to the ending of the world,
But we in it shall be remembered-
We few, we happy few, we band of brothers;
For he to-day that sheds his blood with me
Shall be my brother;