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So hello and welcome to another Isoblog Icecast. It has been a strange and difficult week

for Arsenal fans. This time last week we're all full of them and vigor and glee and wonder.

Having been through a wonderful week of football. We beat Manchester United, we don't

well in the car and go up and we were full of expectation. We were expectant ahead of the

Aston Villa game. And now we are dis expectant, disinfectant. I don't know. We're not full of glee

and wonder and vim and vigor. We're full of bile and that that terrible grace stuff that comes

out when you squeeze a dog's anal glands. You ever see your dog scooping along the floor?

You know, and he brings himself forward on his front paws and he's wiping it like he's wiping

his arms. That means his anal glands, around the side of his rectum, need to be squeezed.

And if you squeeze it, this terrible, terrible, gray stuff comes out.

And there is no smell quite as bad as that smell. It's just awful. And if you're really

unlucky, it shoots at him and you get some of it on your arm and it's horrible. That's what this

week has been like. The awal cut is injured out for three months. We've lost a villa in an

utterly spineless, gutless, horrible performance. William Gallas, the so-called captain, is mounting

off again words which are going to do little to solve any of the problems he sees in the club.

But cause more of them. That's what they'll do. So it's been a terrible kind of a week,

really. And the arse cast I'm afraid this week will reflect that. There's not too much of the

funny stuff and you're saying what funny stuff. But you know, there you go. The attempts at the

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