I got stressed with my soccer team and my stepdaughter calmed me down by sitting down nice

How can a team come like that?

Holy shit. Go, play the ball, fag.

Come on.

This guy is really bad.

How this guy loses that guy's ball.

It's a joke.

Fucking hell.

I'm only angry with this team.

Go, go,...go!

It's a joke, it's a joke.

God, you don't have to be nervous like that.

Oh, it plasters the turd.

It's too angry.

Look at you not to calm down.

I'll leave you nice and quiet now.

You will?

What a beauty.

Nice and easy.

Um...

I'm more relaxed now.

The game is forgotten.

You knew I'd keep you calm, didn't you?

Um...

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