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Saturday 27th September 2014
The battle vs Penrith is here, 160 minutes left of our war on the Finals. If we get through the next 80 mins, then we are on the home straight. Our last 2 battles were against stronger enemies, but we fought and won them away from home. This time these bogan bastards are bringing the fight to our backyard, already talking shit and acting like they are the premiers already. Are we going to let them get away with it? No, **** no! You talk smack and you will get smacked.
Especially that dud whos mouth is big as his tits. That little cat in the hat took a dive to cost us the Minor Premiership, this time he won't be diving, he will be knocked the **** out, struggling to breathe with 5 cracked ribs.
They have been running on luck all year, but guess what? Their luck ends tonight, along with their season.
Every so called expert may predict a victory for the poofters from Penrith, the media wants to put their boot into us and run with this penrith fairytale bullshit, but I have news for you, this ain't no Disney after school special, this is war. Our hounds from hell will gladly introduce them to the real world.
We weathered the Storm and plucked the woManly Sea Shegals, they underestimated us, look at them now. Dead and buried. We ended their eras. We have no hesitation to turn these panthers into dog meat.
So to the inbreds of Penrith, keep talking it up, keep acting like you already won the match, you are just making the Dogs of War even hungrier. Keep poking the sleeping beasts, we live on this shit. Underestimate us at your own risk.
I'll finish off like I did against the Storm and Sea Shegals.......
BEWARE OF THE DOGS OF WAR.
The battle vs Penrith is here, 160 minutes left of our war on the Finals. If we get through the next 80 mins, then we are on the home straight. Our last 2 battles were against stronger enemies, but we fought and won them away from home. This time these bogan bastards are bringing the fight to our backyard, already talking shit and acting like they are the premiers already. Are we going to let them get away with it? No, **** no! You talk smack and you will get smacked.
Especially that dud whos mouth is big as his tits. That little cat in the hat took a dive to cost us the Minor Premiership, this time he won't be diving, he will be knocked the **** out, struggling to breathe with 5 cracked ribs.
They have been running on luck all year, but guess what? Their luck ends tonight, along with their season.
Every so called expert may predict a victory for the poofters from Penrith, the media wants to put their boot into us and run with this penrith fairytale bullshit, but I have news for you, this ain't no Disney after school special, this is war. Our hounds from hell will gladly introduce them to the real world.
We weathered the Storm and plucked the woManly Sea Shegals, they underestimated us, look at them now. Dead and buried. We ended their eras. We have no hesitation to turn these panthers into dog meat.
So to the inbreds of Penrith, keep talking it up, keep acting like you already won the match, you are just making the Dogs of War even hungrier. Keep poking the sleeping beasts, we live on this shit. Underestimate us at your own risk.
I'll finish off like I did against the Storm and Sea Shegals.......
BEWARE OF THE DOGS OF WAR.
