I loved Steven Gerard. Shamefully I lusted after him so much. Those strong muscular thighs. That face. I’d do anything just to be him, or even just feel him for real. I’d also ended up changing who I supported based on him. This was in the middle of the first game I could afford to go to. Well, afford was a silly word because I won the tickets from a competition and managed to get there on a megabus.

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