There is no light at the end of the tunnel for us. We are who we are.
Heads up lads!_ someone shouted. __ere we go!__ore missiles, this time not just bottles, but coins as well. And then from the other side of the cordon, a roar went up. Bellowing across the road toward them. Billy watched as the Manchester lads poured forward, desperately trying to force a way through the massed ranks of the police only to be driven back by batons and gloved fists. Another salvo of bottles came flying across, trying to provoke a reaction. But the West Ham lads merely stood and laughed. They didn__ need to respond. The point had been made, the result earned. Billy was happy. Very happy.
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Heads up lads!_ someone shouted. __ere we go!__ore missiles, this time not just bottles, but coins as well. And then from the other side of the cordon, a roar went up. Bellowing across the road toward them. Billy watched as the Manchester lads poured forward, desperately trying to force a way through the massed ranks of the police only to be driven back by batons and gloved fists. Another salvo of bottles came flying across, trying to provoke a reaction. But the West Ham lads merely stood and laughed. They didn__ need to respond. The point had been made, the result earned. Billy was happy. Very happy.
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