F**king hell, what a load of bollocks! Neil Warnock chatting sh*t about how Emiliano Sala's death affected him. Mate, you're a fucking football manager, not a fucking grief counsellor!
Warnock's Bullsh*t
This mug Warnock is going on about how he "needed help" after Sala's death. What a fucking joke! You're a fucking manager, mate, not his best mate. Get a grip!
And now he's comparing it to that muppet Salah's situation at Liverpool. Salah's a fucking prima donna, throwing his toys out of the pram 'cos he's not getting his way. It's got fuck all to do with some other player's death!
Mourning My Arse!
Warnock reckons the whole club was in "mourning for months". What a load of crap! The lad had only just signed for Cardiff, he hadn't even met most of them. They were probably more upset about losing their fucking record signing than anything else!
And the fans? Don't make me fucking laugh! They were "unbelievable" according to Warnock. Unbelievably fucking quick to forget and move on, more like!
Needed Help? Man Up!
Warnock says some of his players "needed help" after Sala's death. What a bunch of soft c**ts! It's a tragedy, sure, but you're professional fucking footballers. Man the fuck up and get on with your job!
And Warnock "needed help" too? Jesus Christ, what a fucking snowflake. You're supposed to be a hard-nosed, tough-talking manager, not a fucking therapist! Get a fucking grip, mate!
This is the problem with football these days. Too much fucking navel-gazing and not enough focus on the beautiful game. Sala's death was tragic, no doubt. But using it as an excuse for your own fuck-ups is bang out of order. Sort your shit out, Warnock, and stop chatting bollocks!
