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Originally Posted by Rausch
Fine.
I'll spell it out.
Your ****ing Johnny-come-lately-bull$#it-excuse for a team was entertaining in teh Brooks days.
We wanted you to win. We understood. You got hosed. Biddy-boy was a greedy prick, you got your team back, we all cheered for you.
Then you ****ed up and won a super bowl.
You moved in, banged our g/f, and then expected us to throw up some high fives.
**** you.
**** your team.
**** your old ego-centric HC and you can suck a fat load out my narrow German azz if you think anyone here gives a $#it about how your new QB is developing.
I ****ING LOATHE the Rams.
LOATHE.
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I would suggest to put this in consideration for post of the year but its about the ****ing  .
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