Nothing quite impacts me more deeply than Arsenal doing poorly, and right now, I feel deeply wounded. Our title race didn’t crash in glorious failure on the battlefield—jumping over trenches and cutting throats in face-to-face combat—it ended in the munitions tent, with a grenade accidentally unpinned and tucked into our pocket. The obituary will indeed…
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