Does anyone remember Eric Cantona's goodbye match? It was such an amazing game with the crowd chanting non stop:
Oh my little pretty one, pretty one
When you gonna give me some time Cantona
When you make my motor run, my motor run
Gun it coming, off the line Cantona
Never gonna stop, give it up
Such a dirty mind, always get it up
For the touch of the younger kind My my my i yi woo
My my my my Cantona
Come a little closer huh, ah will ya huh
Close enough to look in my eyes Cantona
Keeping it a mystery gets to me
Running down the length of my thighs Cantona
When you gonna give it to me, give it to me
It's just a matter of time Cantona
Is it just destiny, destiny
Or is it just a game in my mind Cantona
My my my my Cantona
My my my my Cantona
I remember when I first arrived in the US due to the different culture I was brought up in, the folks in town teased me and considered me "not right" and implied slight mental illness or simply being different. I was in a relationship of some kind with this girl in town. She once told me, “Everybody thinks I should be afraid of you, but I’m not.” The town's sheriff would take photographs of us and follow one or both of us in his vehicle. Eventually I caught her making love to an unidentified person. Shortly afterwards the sheriff also arrived and spotted me. I fled, leaving my scarf behind on the branch of a bush. My girlfriend disappeared under suspicious circumstances and was later found dead. Shunned by many, I was immediately considered the main suspect. While in the interrogation room, I was shown a white cloth, which the sheriff identified as the item used to strangle the girl. I denied that the girl and I were romantically involved. Locals vandalized o...
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