So, yeah, that's that beaten 4-1 penalties by PSG.

1-0 on the night to the Prisions.

Yeah, disappointing, massively, massively disappointing.

A bit of a sickner, really, to be honest, if anything, you can still hear the PSG fans behind me, won their players, not sure who it was,

just got like a PhD flag and took it out to the middle of the pitch, into the centre spot,

which obviously got the set it deserved from those left inside the battlefield. But yeah, really

properly gutting, I'm sicker because we were decent, we were far, far better than we were in the first leg.

We did the hard yards in the first leg and we were probably the better team tonight overall.

I'd say 30 for the first 90.

A bit of a sucker punch to goal really.

We were great enchanted. Salad had one or two.

Jotter had a half chance.

Virgin Van Dyke had seemingly a decent chance from a corner as well but decided to head it back.

Of course, goal, as it wore on, we looked tired, we look really leggy towards the end.

Certainly second half of exercise time.

We didn't really must have anything at note.

We're struggling to track runners, we're struggling to keep possession.

It really was grafted by that point.

I think the shifts that I had to put in in the past few weeks really started to take its toll.

You know, that will have an impact moving forward when it comes to the final on

Sunday obviously Trent going off injured as well was another full hammer bloke

he was having a really good game accident right back.

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