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Introducing… Robert Nazário de Lima de Assis Moreira dos Santos Edson Arantes do Nascimento McGlinchey
Born in the west end of Glasgow to an alcoholic, chronically unemployed Scottish father and a world famous super model Brazilian mother, this lad has a name that takes longer to read than a full 90 minutes of football. He shortens it to Robertsinho, taking his moniker from the diminutive form of his father's name - Rab (Robert) McGlinchey Snr.
Robertsinho is football’s version of the Kwisatz Haderach – the end result of a breeding programme run by the Scottish Government, in association with Barr’s Irn-Bru (see https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S36BCNgH9As for obvious Government propaganda). The plan - the kidnap and transportation of several thousand Brazilian woman, sent to the sun kissed shores of Largs and Leith to seduce bemused Scottish men. The aim – upsetting the apple cart of Scottish DNA with a kick of Guaraná and Samba to produce a generation of world beating footballers to win Scotland the next World Cup at a canter.
Six and half feet of solid granite with a chiselled beard to match, his superior Brazilian genes got him the modelling contracts in Milan and London, while the Scottish genes enabled him to tank bottles of Buckfast and Gregg’s sausage rolls for breakfast and still function with a degree of success on the football pitch.
As a baby, Robertsinho could dribble with his feet while dribbling from his mouth. He was able to spray 50 yard passes around a 40 yard pitch by the age of five. As he developed through his teens, scoring goals increasingly held no interest for him. He was far better satiated by gracefully stealing the ball from an opposing attacker, then pinging another ‘Hollywood’ pass from the heart of defence, either straight to the feet of his winger, or over the heads of spectators and through someone’s car window – nothing in between.
Born in the west end of Glasgow to an alcoholic, chronically unemployed Scottish father and a world famous super model Brazilian mother, this lad has a name that takes longer to read than a full 90 minutes of football. He shortens it to Robertsinho, taking his moniker from the diminutive form of his father's name - Rab (Robert) McGlinchey Snr.
Robertsinho is football’s version of the Kwisatz Haderach – the end result of a breeding programme run by the Scottish Government, in association with Barr’s Irn-Bru (see https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S36BCNgH9As for obvious Government propaganda). The plan - the kidnap and transportation of several thousand Brazilian woman, sent to the sun kissed shores of Largs and Leith to seduce bemused Scottish men. The aim – upsetting the apple cart of Scottish DNA with a kick of Guaraná and Samba to produce a generation of world beating footballers to win Scotland the next World Cup at a canter.
Six and half feet of solid granite with a chiselled beard to match, his superior Brazilian genes got him the modelling contracts in Milan and London, while the Scottish genes enabled him to tank bottles of Buckfast and Gregg’s sausage rolls for breakfast and still function with a degree of success on the football pitch.
As a baby, Robertsinho could dribble with his feet while dribbling from his mouth. He was able to spray 50 yard passes around a 40 yard pitch by the age of five. As he developed through his teens, scoring goals increasingly held no interest for him. He was far better satiated by gracefully stealing the ball from an opposing attacker, then pinging another ‘Hollywood’ pass from the heart of defence, either straight to the feet of his winger, or over the heads of spectators and through someone’s car window – nothing in between.




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