world's most predictable result. You are clearly all revelling in this apparent vindication and I imagine that, chimp-like, you are swinging off the lampposts of your revolting cesspool of a city and screeching about The Sun, Murdoch, Thatcher, etc, etc ad ****ing nauseam in your hideous, nails-down-a-blackboard accents.
However, please do not think that this result in any way changes the rest of the country's perception of you. Nothing has changed. You are still 'murderers'. I know you like to erase Heysel from your incessant whining about persecution and victimisation, but you still did definitely push that wall and kill 39 Italians, so you can stick your 'poor, innocent us' act right up your collective arse.
Equally, whining about this 'stereotype' of yourselves as thieving, lawless scroungers is ****ing rich, given that you have self-mythologised on that basis for decades. Indeed, you have been happy to claim 'credit' for the entire 'casual' fashion movement (God alone knows why) based on your fans' self-proclaimed penchant for stealing ****ty Sergio Tacchini clothing whilst in Italy during your 70s and 80s European jaunts. Oh, those cheeky, shoplifting scousers, eh?
And as for complaining that your city has an undeserved reputation for self-pity, do **** off. You never stop having memorials and minute's silences.You once even left flowers for a dead chicken as I recall. You specialise in a particularly revolting form of greasy, self-congratulatory, virtue-signalling, grief-wallowing sentimentality that sickens any decent person. Any opportunity to nurse a grievance or proclaim your moral superiority from the top of your dungheap and you'll grab it with both hands.
So 'Murderers'? Yes. 'Thieves'? Yes. 'Self-pitying ****ers'? Yes. Stereotypes don't emerge from thin air. You are categorised as irresponsible, amoral and violent because those are aspects of your local character that exist and which you have been happy in the past to play up to. It doesn't matter how many media-led witch hunts take place. We all know what you really are.
Aaaaaaah, that feels better!