Fucking Hillis took ill and I got to scramble to get a RB to start. Picked up Earnest Graham hoping he catches enough passes to be relevant. Plus it furthers my quest to get as many #2s as possible, hoping someone shreds a knee or gets a leg caught in a wood chipper.

Shitty part is my weekly on line pool locks at noon so I couldn't pick off the Browns there.
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Thinking of cracked-out and/or tweaking whores getting their throats and asses brutalized for the next hit makes me hard. --Rear Admiral