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Sitting on the tube late on Thursday evening, wearing my suit and wrinkling my forehead under the bright lights of the carriage, I realised, in the distorted reflection of the double paned window in front of me, I looked like a young Jose Mourinio. I sat enjoying the image for some time until a fat […]
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May 2008 
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