Taking into account the shoe lifts and his big old belly, a push from behind could do some damage.  Not condoning it, just saying.

I like their jeans. Having said that, none of this surprises me one bit.

I’m pretty sure everyone missed that because it’s a lie.

Lol.

Ah. My husband grew up in Boxford so I have the one current North Shore connection. Very nice up there as well.

I like that analogy, Kevin. (Also with regard to your comment on another piece about growing up in a small, safe affluent Massachusetts town, but for the fact that I’m a woman I could have written that verbatim. Any chance you grew up on the overlap of Metrowest/South Suburban Boston area?)

Lol, hey michaelharriotsgiantfuckingtoothgap’s 120th burner account. You’re the one crying like a li’l bitch over here; if you had any semblance of a decent life you wouldn’t be carrying on like this on your keyboard every fucking day. Your misery makes me happy. Not sorry.

Not kidding, watching him speak for more than a couple minutes absolutely triggers my yawn reflex, so yes, he is.

I have always thought his affect is like someone on a heavy dose of an antipsychotic drug like Seroquel or Risperdal. Hell, maybe even thorazine, he’s old enough.

I guarantee that’s not hers, if your scenario were correct she just doxxed herself, moron.

Like anyone familiar with The Daily Fail is going to click on a link to one of their pieces.

Imagine being miserable enough to dedicate the time required to activities like this. (I’ve never been out of the greys over here so I probably do say what the hell and engage with trolls more than I did in the olden days when Splinter and Deadspin were still a thing.)

Whoa, sick burn, buddy. How much it sucks to be you I cannot imagine.

Argument? lol

You know what? Fuck you.

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