Every time Chelsea brings in a new manager, I think of my mother’s appam batter — you keep adjusting the fermentation, but if the coconut milk is stale, no amount of stirring fixes it. Cobham’s churning out lads like my regular’s toddler running for payasam, but then we sell them off before they even get a proper taste of the first team. *Saramilla*, I’m no tactical genius, but I know a good egg roast doesn’t need a new chef every season — just let the spices settle.
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