Tirico Suave

Walking into the Jets vs. Pats game two weeks ago, I had an unfortunate accident.
It was around 3:50 p.m., and my father and I were traveling upward on the escalator-to-hell toward the 300-level.
There were thousands of Joeys from Staten Island and Francos from Flushing harassing Pats fans, proclaiming, “WE FUCKING GOT IT THIS YEAR, CHEATAHS! [...]

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