In Arsene we still trust
Pardon my French, but je m'excuse, Monsieur -- and not simply for resorting to the hackneyed form of this open letter. I just didn't know how best to get in touch with you to offer a suitably groveling apology for doubting your genius on several hundred occasions these past two seasons.
But after this weekend's truly ballsy and utterly unexpected 5-3 win -- your 500th in charge of the club! -- at Stamford Bridge, a famous Gooner abattoir, I feel you deserve ...
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