BIG TIME SHIT, PEOPLE.
Wednesday is the day that we storm northern Portugal in a swarm of flesh-starved sevilla orcs! We will crush skulls, we will unsheathe weapons, we will bludgeon, we will pummel, we will thrash the poor-tuguese opposition until the blood and sweat flow across mountains, reaching the banks of the Guadalquivir. Then – only then – will our hunger for manflesh be relieved.
Or if Wednesday doesn’t go well, then next week….FOR SURE!