Who for a week has made us believe we had a championship. Wishful thinking, ruled the field, when there was to mark a line between us and the rest of the world the true values \u200b\u200bbecame evident. For 25 'as the others, lived in the trenches and with the knife between his teeth. Ugly, dirty and unpleasant, but with the cunning of a cobra biting at the right time, so that even outnumbered came a pole, the 2-0 and a great opportunity for Maicon (and I do give it to him to three points at Mario Fantasy ...). And then the curve Mou who incites against the annoyances of cold, accustomed to the heat of the British stage seems not true that there is hell to accompany the fall of the Devil. The triggers and then asks for choirs who runs on the pitch, guess the key tactical move from first to last, backed up by a young thirty-six cages that Ronaldinho in the confusion of his dances. Julio puts the icing, the number 12, what the speaker may be called upon only at the beginning, in part because no one has managed Toldo to score San Siro with his gloves to the hands and even then the last to touch it was Vieri. That penalty is rejected as and more than one goal with five minutes of recovery still to play. The people thank him three times, the perfect number. Because this is the perfect derby and the battlefield each troop has its own leader, raised fist to the sky and mercenary to aid it in triumph. Julio Cesar as a Delacroix's Marianne. The Inter as the working class. In paradise, with apologies to Gian Maria Volonte.
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