How Sunderland target Sessegnon fell out of love in Paris

Sat in the corner of a bar, watching the game, Ludovic Giuly stood up and started to undo his shirt one button at a time. It wasnâÂÂt long before the above mentioned item of clothing was being swung over his head; the famous hips that had fooled one top-class defender after another in France, Spain and Italy were now writhing away in saucy abandon.

This wasn't a last tango in Paris, rather an impromptu striptease. Someone shouted âÂÂallez.â No one shouted âÂÂencore.â Everyone simply felt awkward. Giuly could certainly forget about finding any notes tucked into the waistband of his white boxers.

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