– I was a fan of this club when I was seven years old. Hard to believe. My grandfather was AIK; father too. Me and him was at Råsunda at the same time; him up at Västra and me up here. I think he's pretty proud of that. I know I was.
– Whatcha got ain't nothin new. This club's hard on people. You can't stop what's coming, it ain't all waiting on you. That's vanity.
Med stort tack till Gurra och Cormac.
onsdag 23 april 2008
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Turpin... shit; I'm still only in Turpin... Every time I think I'm gonna wake up back at Råsunda. When I was home after my first game, it was worse. I'd wake up and there'd be nothing. I hardly said a word to my wife, until I said "yes" to a divorce. When I was here, I wanted to be there; when I was there, all I could think of was getting back into the stadium. I'm here a week now... waiting for the derby... getting softer; every minute I stay in this pub, I get weaker, and every minute djurårn squats in the bush, he gets stronger. Each time I looked around, the walls moved in a little tighter.
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