ENGLISH TRANSLATION:
My current state is that of inebriation, however please take heed my message.
The San Antonio professional basketball club has operated quite splendidly this season.
Thou art bound to spite in the instance of a defeat, yet are jubilant when victorious. Of this, I have no doubt, no doubt.
I say, acquiring a chap of taller stature would be excellent, I hear thee. Nevertheless, I must postulate that our quandary of last year lied with the men of swing. e. Had our beloved ball club be sans Mr. Keith Bogans and possess Kawhi Leonard or Daniel Green, t'would be exquisite. Mr. Bogans is quite proficient at the art of suck. Mr. Bogans twas atrocious, although Mr. Matthew Bonner has increased his ap ude in his absence.
Provided the squad were to retain its vigor, they shall make a valiant attempt at a championship. Perhaps that Malcolm Thomas fellow. Indeed, Malcolm Thomas. Mr. Malcolm Thomas had elegant feats of basketball prowess in the NBA's Developmental League and has been summoned to forsake the opposing team to score too many baskets, his athleticism is comparable to e.
And damn postscript: the alcoholic beverage known as Natural Light is acceptable. what proclamations you may have heard otherwise. Current cir stances place myself outside of Texas, which makes purchasing Lone Star beer is an impossibility. The historical land of Myrtle contains a local pub wherein Shiner Bock is bartered. "C'est la vie". Tonight I have consumed Natural Light, which still contained enough alcohol to intoxicate myself.
But I digress, I would be willing to wager that the San Antonio Spurs dance team contains 'who rah'. Bollocks. Every woman is a 'who rah'. Geez.
Golly gee!Chim chim-in-ey, chim chim-in-ey, chim chim cher-ee! buddy.


yeeee keek git sum fawk yeahhh buddy
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