Knife through butter. Not a hand laid on Kings Lynn's finest.
Fucking hell. Yer Eyeties are completely phoning this in. One thing they've always had is bottle, but this is just horrible to see. Leekists...
Well that was a rather unfortunate last ten minutes. Still, we did hang on and go to France with a possible slam for the taking. Itoje does look...
Standard "ugh, Goode" styley comment, obvz. But Haskell at #7? The big lummox makes Robshaw look like McCaw.
Is this a good, old fashioned Kiwi c-word in the offing?
Falling back on my Irish grandfather. Which makes me more Irish than certain centres...
We've deserved to lose this. Just awful last twenty.
Fuck me that's a balls call.
We're going to lose this. Jesus fuck.
Oh, fuck.
Yep.
Burgess has actually gone ok, hasn't he? Looks like a #8 masquerading as a twelve, but made a couple of half breaks and kept Doctor Roberts quiet.
Welsh players are made of glass, aren't they? Overtraining, IMHO.
Indeed. Related to the Kensington Faletaus, I believe.
Gotta love Samson's boy boobs. Kid must eat all day given he probably spends his life in a gym. Fun fact, 6 of the Welsh team today are English...
Big Sam's kicking from hand a work in progress then.
Not even in the squad, is he? Unless he's one of their injury replacements.
Jesus Christ, Johnny. Bad boy. No.
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