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The
worst of all na the graffiti word 'YOU LOOSERS' wey some
vagabond go put on im portrait in an exhibition of the 'world's
greatest living footballers'. Haba this one na wa!
After
all the accusing fingers, Beckham come dey counter-attack with
one million and one excuses for im failure. 'Golden boy'
talk say na bad pitch and lack of training for him Real Madrid
club ….hmm. Abeg David, no give us that bread! We know
the reason why you no fit, abi you think we don forget Rebecca
Loos? May be you for talk say na 'too much of that thing'
cause your drastic drop in form. You too know say before your
move to Madrid you play like wonder boy. But after mingling and
partying with the samba boys, wahala come start.
Beckham
make you no worry about the graffiti, the no-good-for-nothing
vagabond just dey try to add 'Loos' to your famous tattoo
collections. As im no fit reach you, that na why he put am for
your portrait.
Anyway,
the crew for Gisters don secure some of David's pictures before
any mass defacing of him entire portraits.
Sir
Becks that's life for you. Count your losses, stay strong
and move on! 
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