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Extinguish Me
Wednesday, June 29, 2011
on the cubs
believing in the cubs at this point is kinda like believing in santa clause. eventually you'll find out santa clause is a hateful alcoholic. and that he only exists in your imagination. unfortunately, being a sox fan is worse.
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