Dear Miguel:
I hope that when you receive it are fine, but not five in the morning, when you find yourself better.
The reason for this is to show yourself all our love and our support at this very delicate you're going through.
We want you to know that we have always believed in your innocence and we think that a player who while on vacation, be able to stay until the wee hours of the morning rehearsing free throws with the goalkeeper, is synonymous with professionalism and commitment. (Although some picky, that there always are, taken out, saying that the goalie hit the disco era).
you already have enough with having to endure the blandishments of Destiny, which had no other occurrence that you make with the football-sacrifice that is the profession-when you could have been an excellent public relations or a bartender in any pub or qualified disco.
But there's still time, my friend Brito, to give a twist to your life by taking advantage of the new year entry: Calls for retirement Advance!. Do not let the smoke in your eyes blind you Ducados. You could apply for permanent disability (spoke with Del Horno and advise you.)
You can argue that this hurts your privacy profession: do not let you drink, do not let you smoke, do not want to come out at night, force you to get up at ten o'clock to take a picture, and not be the highest paid staff.
And if all that fails you, do not lose hope, Miguel ....... you can prove you're a jerk, that every time you go you lashing, you're not able to ride you a party without ending up in police station, and above all not to surround yourself with people who know you best.
For these reasons, we will propose: Jubilate, Miguel; get out of here, get lost (if you're not lost) and do it now, lest the bastards in your call to mind Federation for World Cup and over the holidays Fuck you.
hope you make the right decision you know that you appreciate all the Valencianism.
remain, receives a big hug.
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