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Was really hoping she was gonna say he had feelings in his arms and legs
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The lawsuit would be litThat’s what that one guy said before he got shot
damn
damn
Even if your kid has perfect tackling form, you can't control what the other 21 guys on the field do.
There's so many concussions now on routine plays because they hit their head on the turf. Linemen smash helmets every play. A WR with his eyes tracking the ball can't control a safety flying in.
https://deadspin.com/remember-when-marvin-harrison-was-implicated-in-a-shoot-1784882889The lawsuit would be lit
Nixon saw Harrison get out of his car and exchange words with the fat man. He couldn’t hear the words, but he could see the gestures of threat and counterthreat. The fat man stayed in his car. He called somebody on his cell. Harrison got back into his car and called somebody on his cell. After a minute or two, Harrison got out of his car for the second time.
Marvin Harrison is six feet tall and 185 pounds. He has a neatly trimmed mustache and the body-fat content of an Olympic swimmer. He became the dominant wide receiver of his era not by outleaping or outwrestling defenders but by exploiting an almost supernatural talent for getting open: for feints, fakes, jukes, dodges, bluffs, stutter steps, sudden bursts of sick speed. But at this moment, Nixon says, Marvin Harrison did not run. He stood on the sidewalk and calmly raised his wiry arms. In each hand, Nixon clearly saw, was a gun.
Nixon froze.
“YOU A BAN!” Nixon heard the fat man scream at Harrison. “YOU AIN’T GONNA SHOOT. YOU AIN’T GONNA SHOOT. DO WHAT YOU GOTTA DO.”
Nixon was across the street and thirty yards away when Harrison started shooting. Pop pop pop pop pop pop—a great staccato gust of bullets. Steadily, Nixon says, Harrison unloaded both guns into the fat man’s car, stippling the red Toyota Tundra with bullet holes as the fat man ducked in his seat. Eventually, the fat man sat up and sped off, heading straight toward Nixon’s position as Harrison darted into the street and continued to shoot.
Seen a pair of space jams on the sideline lol .. how did i pick that out out of all thise feet on the sideline
Shazier scary injury. back/spine
This is the second best team in the AFC? @spacedoodoo
Must be a different Pittsburgh teamTheir record against teams above .500 say's they're the best
This is my first time seeing the Bengals this season...They look good.
This is my first time seeing the Bengals this season...They look good.