Jammy Git
You know who you are. The only throw I really didn't need was a 6-3, and what did I get...?
18-20 the final score.
Bastard (but thank you for a jolly well fought 3 hour game, most enjoyable except for the final score).
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! etc
Good job I'm not competitive otherwise this would have made me *really* unhappy...
Oh, Happy New Year everyone.
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