Greetings. The month is all but over, meaning you're probably in the latter stages of planning a boozy episode of Gascoigne proportions. But for as long as everyone keeps twatting on about economic strife, a night playing football isn't to be sniffed at. So listen good. First up, courtesy of our chums at Borehamwood, the first eighteen people to send their details here will bag themselves a place in Mondays game. There probably wont be any girls there. But I took this last night..
Soccerette anyone??
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