time is running out: Dear Mannschaft,
I’m not a selfish person, but I must ask you, very politely, to please own Spain in the upcoming match. Cut them a new asshole. Humiliate those bitches. (Even though I must admit Iker is…not bad. alsdjflskdjflsadf) The match is at 2:30 AM for me, two-thirty in the morning. If you lose, I won’t be…




