I don’t want to believe this one. I know there’s not a lot that has to be made up to prove his soul is rotten to the core, but this seems extreme. This would count as a new level of scumbaggery.
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Or, live on the edge a little. Buy seats up in the nose bleed area, and just proceed your way down toward the court. There’s clearly space available enough where I doubt you’ll be bothered.
I thought that was supposed to be that tall guy from New York now. I remember seeing that he’s hydrating and learning to lift weights now, like in all the Rocky movies.
The info display in the bottom right at the end of the clip.
Hi there.
Any doc here want to way in on my thinking that a destroyed knee is less severe than a destroyed ankle?
Ugh. Landed on the tip of his foot like a ballerina or that Michael Jackson move while still going forward but was leaning backward.
Sure, it flipped, but it looked more like he was just throwing it aside as if saying, “I didn’t even need this.”
For me, it’s the creepiness of how thin the lines are, but than I remember my visit to New York.
My last boss, a well-seasoned lady of around 70 years, would always say, “Do you know what I’m sayin’,” when trying to make a point.
I like how he believes statements are facts.
So, in that video tweet where James Harden’s probing cross-over struck Ron Baker’s entire existence on all points of impact, launching Ron’s body into a Fred Astaire rendition from Puttin’ on the Ritz, during peak of his flight or fight response, what does he say?
I don’t know if it’s the bouncing off the bus or how not to stick the landing, but this is wonderful.
We’re likely all guilty.
Swipe away, my friend. Maybe it’ll help me see the bigger picture before I open my mouth or slap away at my keyboard.
Okay. I’m just having a hard time accepting that there are rivers and coastal waters that are ruined to this level of danger.
Sure, you can really be a citizen.