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Originally posted by purse junkie
You poor fool. Only depressed ex-cheerleaders who have gone to pot after having their kids and wistfully recall their "I dated the high school quarterback" days as the highlight of their empty pedestrian lives really like football outside of playoff season. How else can you explain the allure of watching a bunch of fat guys in ugly padding grab each other's asses, lumber into each other, and fall over for 2 hours?
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Agreed. This is the type of thing that only an ex-cheerleader, dope fiend mom could enjoy.
