SSC Napoli have been a surprising upstart in Italy’s Serie A this season, but many of its excellent young players have been targeted by Premiership teams in England. And Napoli team president Aurelio De Laurentiis, having grown tired of the constant transfer talk, has issued a grave warning as to why his players should stay in Italy.
“If they want to go to England then in the end they’re going to go, but they need to understand this: the English live badly, eat badly and their women do not wash their genitalia. To them, a bidet is a mystery.”
As much as I despise Italian soccer and Italian men, I have to give Aurelio some credit for building a solid argument. The lifestyle and the food are way better in Italy than in England. And yeah, the women are light years hotter, too.
But the stinky vagina card seems a bit unfair. Everyone knows British chicks’ panties evaporate when they see a guy kick a soccer ball. And I’m sorry, but I refuse to believe Keeley Hazell’s hoo-hah smells like anything but flowers and honey. With a hint of bacon.


Should have stuck with just flowers and honey, Matt. Bacon doesn’t spoil many things (see: bourbon) but I have to say that “hickory smoked” and “vagina” just don’t seem to belong together.
@Zack:
You’re wrong.
I’m sure most of the Italian players are more concerned about the men in England
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Addendum to point proper:
I run a hickory smoked vagina manufacturing company (I run it out of my van) and it is very, very popular with a niche audience of drifters, loners, skells, and parolees.
I suppose his vagine smells like roses
Matt, you should stop giving me reasons to wish I could bury my face in Keeley’s vag.
Since I don’t normally go around sniffing my own junk, I don’t really care how Keely’s bacon flaps smell. Man she packs a wallup.
She does smell wonderful.. just trust me
“Rub sum o’ my stank on ya knickers, guvnah?”
“the English live badly, eat badly and their women do not wash their genitalia” said a gesticulating wifebeater wearing Aurelio De Laurentiis from his mama’s kitchen table. Fucking hump.
He does have a point, though.
I like to imagine that Giada De Laurentiis’ snizz tastes like peanut butter Twix.
imagine Amy Winehouses?
It’d be like beef jerky and camel vomit.
@Merk
Hold on now. Wait a minute… Amy Winehouse is a woman?