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I tuned into the Barca-Real game on Sunday and that smug latchico Guillem Balague was blathering on in his smug I-know-more-than-you-do smuggy-drawl (of course you do, it's your job!) about the number of private planes he knows are booked to go from Barcelona to the awards ceremony.
Jesus. Private planes. Awards ceremony. In the middle of a season.