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... e looked out at the white pitches.
One month had passed since the Christmas demolition of Leeds United.
Thirty one days of madness.
Arthur Milton sat on the sofa. The old scout looked exhausted. He was surrounded by phones. It was Transfer Deadline Day.
"I hate January," Arthur grunted rubbing his tired eyes. "It is cold. It is dark. And agents are annoying. They call me at 3 AM to ask if we want a striker from the Peruvian second division."
"Did you say y ...
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