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2 comments:
Yeah, those Slovenes ARE sneaky, but they will also lose today, so we won't have to deal with the gloating of our kin/friends/partners. How did we get mixed up with such a bunch of miscreants, anyway?
Sorry to leave you alone with them, LH. The stuffy head demands I go back to bed for a bit, and I must obey her.
USA!USA!Woot woot!
Man! The boys were calling imaginary fouls left and right -- on their own people! I just sat there and took it, until the ref called an imaginary foul that cost us the game, then I got mouthy. bitter. isn't. pretty.
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