Sale managed to stay more-or-less in touch until about five minutes into the second half when Bristol’s superior speed and accuracy started to tell and they pulled away with a couple of quick strikes.
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There’s no such thing as a dead match: if you’re not playing at the very least for pride, then what are you doing on the pitch?
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Aaaaaaand … breathe.
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“That’ll do, Donkey. That’ll do.”
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One point. One —ing point.
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It’s getting real, now…
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This defeat wasn’t Cobus’s fault, let’s be clear about that. We shouldn’t have been in the position of needing that score in the first place.
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A dominant display from FC, although they really should have been more than 10-0 up at halftime. Squint lineouts and imprecision were mostly to blame. The second half was better, but a period of butterfingers and too many penalties let Stortford back into it briefly.
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“We are fully capable of beating Saracens at home if we can keep fifteen men on the pitch”. You know what? We did, and we did.
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an old grey dog 
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