Hey everyone, welcome to Anfield, Liverpool to Wolverhampton, Wondlandlanders one.

Good God, we won.

Cool, three more points.

And all we were desperately asking for, what, a month ago, was Liverpool to stop losing and then we wanted to stop losing and start winning.

And they've done that

that's another win well done there was that four consecutive wins on the bounce now we'd seem

laughably hilariously impossible when we couldn't buy a win for love no money so here we are

on not just an unbeaten street but a winning streak but But God, do we make it hard for ourselves?

Like, really hard.

So I quite enjoyed the space, you know,

watched at the pub, and it was nervous all hell of the end.

But it was understandably so, because, yeah,

they had all the men sent off,

but they had that Madra Charleston back there, and they were at home, and they had something to get a teeth into the fans and all that kind of stuff.

It's back in that, but we did this to ourselves today.

All the nerves in the last 10 minutes were of our own making because we clearly decided to hold what we had.

And there is a certain nobility in that yeah and the people

would like to venture football who I don't I don't come to football to watch defensive

football I like to join the passion and excitement and I when I watch this I do wonder if this is a bit of like the most rudimentary version of slotball, which is to say.

Like you take the first half for an example, it was so boring, it was so dull.

It was mind-knowingly dull.

And as a result, so many people went for their halft bevy or piss or pie or whatever earlier.

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