I go to sleep every night thinking, ooohhh, this would be interesting to talk write about tomorrow morning. It's tomorrow morning and I forgot what was so interesting.
Write it down, you say.
Shut your whore mouth, I say.
Oakland has a championship for the first time since 1983. Apparently, a basketball team plays in the Raiders parking lot. Last night, that suddenly became a part of the Bay Area that San Franciscans are proud of again. Congrats.
I was bored and generic mustard makes me laugh so why not an entire hour of her?
I am no longer interested in this post.
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