Entrails to follow
Oh no, it's The Morning Line
Daniel Coys and his entourage sat in the best seats in the house and watched the inevitable humiliation play out as predictably as a Mel Blanc classic caper.
By the time the third Brentford goal went in, the stadium was like one of those Wiley E Coyote cartoons where our hero had vanished - bar the cartoonist…
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