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NO!What the chuffing flump is going on?So the Welsh wizard is top again? What are you - some kind of Gandalfesque prediction colossus?
You must be stopped. You WILL be stopped. I am not having my prediction eminence dragged through the mud of mediocrity by allowing some kind of inhuman evil genius to gain another undeserved victory. Prepare for your evisceration.
And picking over the extrusions of the rest of the inferior multitude, I have come across these gobbits:
nice poster Saigon, will look good stuck on the tracks of my prediction panzer as it rumbles on to final victory
I will drag the contest into the prediction equivalent of a Stalingrad tractor factory and bleed your capillaries white.
Earliest choke ever.
As opposed to the most humiliating choke ever - 58 points up in April and coasting, only to trip up on fumbled shoelaces, crash into the mirror of dignity and disappear into the well of incompetence while flashing the soiled knickers of ignominy.
As long as I beat Saigon - I don't care!!
Absolutely. No. Chance.
You are being thrashed by Crewe too
Upstart annoyances will be swatted from the sky and squashed under the flip-flop of domination.
Don't worry Welshman. Saigon hasn't predicted yet. He will wait until everyone has predicted and then copy MY predictions. But since you won last year, you must be a target this year.
I am just warming up the furnace of justice, whereupon I will forge such an instrument of terror that all shall be amazed and despair! I will shame the seething legions of predictors into a never ending torment of intellectual poverty and gnawing doubt. You will need permission to empty your bowels.
Here is a clip of perhaps the best film of all time. It may console you ALL as you collectively struggle to comprehend your degenerating weakness. I am a giant robot!
[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wh8R6TF6PSs[/youtube]