I sit at the giant round table with little enthusiasm.
Karrie couldn't come to the celebration of winning the first game leading up to the
championships since she's still grounded, but I know that even if she wasn't, coming to the Etton
gentleman's club would be off limits too.
You would think that being surrounded by football players is great, but they all reek. Not one of
them wanted to shower before coming to celebrate. On top of that, they seem to be getting their
silly out because this is a playground for them. A few of them are experimenting with the
stripper poles while others throw pennies and clap supportively. Never thought I'd see that.
Kinglsey "shut down" the club for this, so there's just the team, a couple security guards, and few
people who are probably very clo
