That ain't a ring, sweetheart. They were selling your , bum. It was over. Here? You'll never live it down. And rightfully so. You have nary business getting away with '13 here, or, there. I'm your father confessor, your conscientious. It's up to me to dole out the punishment since I saw fit to hand down the indictment. And it is so doled. In an unending process & protocol. Deep down I heartily believe you fellows want to suffer, one of the reasons I was canvassed repeatedly to return by foe & friend alike. You want to be punished, to have your corduroys lowered, your Fruits lowered just above the cords and thoroughly spanked by the hand of the Cubby. I'm game. I'm up to it and I will turn your asses into Jap flags one-by-one.

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and only win) against the Lakers.
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