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He only slates apprentices or ladies more than his jobsworth to say anything to a fine upstanding chap like fallon.
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The jockey genuflector is hardly going to say anything critical, a horse never won a race in Chapman's sycophantic ramblings, the jockey is nearly always after pulling off some sort of act of god even if the horse won by 10L.
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If he wasnt in the running for Champion, you would have no doubt that was a wrong 'un
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You must always reserve your seat on the gravy train, you know it makes sense[;)]
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He obviously knows better
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Normal service resumed from the genuflector, more finger down the throat stuff
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Stomach churning
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The lot of them are nowt but brownnosers.
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Maybe its because he's northern based Chapman you fool, your hero Fallon was a nobody for years until Cecil decided to bring him south where nearly all the group one horses are based.
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