Rosi, Juan, Heinze, Taddei
Gago, DDR, Pjanic
Lamela, J. Depp 2.0
That's what the Trigoria stalkerazzi say, anyway. Frankly, that lineup is at or around as good as it's gonna get until next summerish or so. Dreams currently stand at Juan being able to squeak ninety-odd minutes out of his rapidly crumbling bones and some semblance of a connection from one member of the front triumvirate to the other two. Plus a cameo from one of Flabio or Greco, allowing any and all to get their whining out of the way for the day.
Low expectations. The key to happiness.
(The unicorns are dead.)