Had a dream about the great man,earlier.
I walked out of a toilet into a room with 3 ladies(older), one of them might have been helen mirrren.
Mr Broughton walks in with some posh biscuits on a fancy 3tier tray thingy.
I almost knock the tray out of his hands,as I'm shocked to see him and start getting a bit emotional, I tell him to hold on,wait till I've dried my hands properly.
I shake hands with him and give him a hug and thank him for everything he did to save our club,while we all thought he would shaft us. I tell him that he will always be welcome at our club and YNWA.
Then my dream cut to severe police brutality,some nutter policeman lost it and also got what I thought was taken away by what I first thought was police,but it looked like soldiers/guerrilas,who might have been on his side.

Mr broughton will go down in liverpool fc history as a legend who helped save us.
I think I said that to him.
I walked out of a toilet into a room with 3 ladies(older), one of them might have been helen mirrren.
Mr Broughton walks in with some posh biscuits on a fancy 3tier tray thingy.
I almost knock the tray out of his hands,as I'm shocked to see him and start getting a bit emotional, I tell him to hold on,wait till I've dried my hands properly.
I shake hands with him and give him a hug and thank him for everything he did to save our club,while we all thought he would shaft us. I tell him that he will always be welcome at our club and YNWA.
Then my dream cut to severe police brutality,some nutter policeman lost it and also got what I thought was taken away by what I first thought was police,but it looked like soldiers/guerrilas,who might have been on his side.

Mr broughton will go down in liverpool fc history as a legend who helped save us.
I think I said that to him.

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