DerAlder:
I do like football. I happen to be the forward of a team here in Mexico City -it is a semi-professional league, not the first division-. Game level is certainly high though. All guys in due shape, pure fitness, and also good speed of play, amazing technique.
Some of them will certainly join 1st division teams here soon. Still, football ain´t my favorite sport.
The problem with the present-day sissies who are stars in european leagues -especially England, Spain and Italia- is the attitude and the image they display.
I´ve seen world cup documentals and I recall a great German player: Franz Beckenbauer playing with the German team in the Mexico 70 world cup with a screwed shoulder. His shoulder got fastened using some clothe and he rejoined the game, something I call guts and manhood.
I am not too familiar with football geniuses as I said, but I also recall Pele and the killers of the Brazilian team rolling over the italians in the final match of Mexico 70. Even the italians of those days looked like man.
Any of these present day queer pseudo pop-stars (i.e. Nesta, Zambrotta, Beckham, Cristiano Ronaldo) would run and hide behind mommy´s skirt, weeping like shocked kindergarten students.
Look at them, even a woman can surpass most of those tramps in courage and guts.
How is it that a man can not feel embarrased to know he posed for some photographer while -allegedly- sleeping to show the world "that even when sleeping the guy is beautiful"? (His mouth will not open while sleeping, seeing the saliva leaking out and the like)
I do not know how you´d call it, but I find no difference between corner prostitution and Miss David Beckham going.
Oh, and by the way, I asked a girlfriend of mine if she found Miss Beckham as gorgeous as the man wants his promoter to tell the world, her (and others) reply:
"A completely, totally, ordinary punk."