And finally, down they go... (along with dblchin nyeh nyeh)
So now its the final showdown.
In the end, it will be Spain to kill Netherlands afterall. Limpek can even smell the 64 jugs of beer already. Sorry Oranje, you're going down.
Sun was shining, sky was blue, gentle breeze caressing your skin, tall palm trees line the golden sandy beach where beyond, the clear blue ocean sparkled. Life, as perfect as a dream... Then, lo and behold, God farted, and shit splattered. Blasphemy! she shouted. Revelation... i whispered.