Club World Cup-bullshitbingo under the egg file moon

On November 30th the time has come again: Then Rot-Weiß Erfurt plays against Carl Zeiss Jena in the Regionalliga northeast.

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Although I am a fellow Berliner with Thuringian roots, there is a deliberate synonym for evil under the sun in the football context. It is Vieselbach. Every deeply decent person bypasses him and in particular the creased lighting stadium in him, called by ancestricity of Erfurt Steigerwald Stadium, which is called Knrocklichtarena in right -wing circles, because everything that touches the Vieselbacher and the Vieselbacher nodulates, bends and at the same time disintegrates. Poor forest farmers, blissful wandering, stay away from this Schinderhütte, where the terned souls of FC Rot Weiß Vieselbach the beautiful football torture.

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The sight of this unworthy bouquet near the dirty banks of the Vieselbach, which of course carries out a rubbish of all kinds, for example toads, medium ear inflammations or bornen mustard -infected, stone nests, only lets the head shake, withered the flowers and walk all cuddly rabbits Seppuku. Welcome to the argonauts of eternal damnation! In this nightmare region, the residents of which crush every tender plant, deadlockers or jumping in a unique way, only orcs and ogre feel at home.

Let us stay with the truth, Vieselbach is a single fucking cemetery for serious cultural people from all over the world and especially from the glamorous Jena, where our FC Carl Zeiss has defied the rush of Vieselbach’s resentment for centuries. Vieselbach is Ballermann for cheap flying tourists who shit on everything that is noble, helpful and good. In Jena, however, Goethe, Schiller and the large VEB-Wolf Biermann went out and one. In Vieselbach you revered the Rumpelstiltskin in the most nine-native line and reciproc in the Schweinchen-Schlau-Suhle are tuned in to your teeth and toilet.

Yes, it goes to dog community in this cat -free area. What do you think, happens to a fluffy fur nose in all of her innocence when you get into the straight steals of the red and white horn belly and toothless smotters? But know that her nerves torn torn blar, her bizarre hypercacophony reveals the presence of the Vieselbach grind choir from a great distance.

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When Jenser consumes their poses of cracking sausages, all Vieselbach has been bustling on the moldy bread since 1312. When we cry over starving polar bears, the Vieselbacher laughs over shredded chicks and sucks on the oak processionary gauna.

O no, it’s so terrible! Yes, it’s so hopeless. Anyone who reads a book is immediately paved and sprung in Vieselbach. If you greet your neighbors with “good morning”, you tear your tongue out of your mouth with a glowing pliers. Skin off, you crowd, your bead, off with you into the desert zonegabi!

Under the Thuringian summer sun, we only show off!

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