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The Judge Speaks: The Farewell Tour
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[QUOTE="August_West, post: 4241707, member: 1047"] Thought about what you said to me the other day, about the mojo . Stayed up half the night thinking about it. Something occurred to me... I fell into a deep peaceful sleep, and haven't thought about you since. Do you know what occurred to me? So if I asked you about mojo , you'd probably give me the skinny on every 3 pointer ever made . Calhoun , you know a lot about him. Life's work, political aspirations, him and the pope, sexual orientations, the whole works, right? But I'll bet you can't tell me what it smells like in the Gampel locker room. You've never actually stood there and looked up at that beautiful ceiling; seen that. If I ask you about women, you'd probably give me a syllabus about your personal favorites. You may have even been laid a few times. But you can't tell me what it feels like to wake up next to Rebecca Lobo and feel truly happy. You're a tough kid. And I'd ask you about war, you'd probably throw Pitt at me, right, "once more unto the breach dear friends." But you've never been near one. You've never held Thabeet’s head in your lap, watch him gasp his last breath looking to you for help. I'd ask you about love, you'd probably quote me a sonnet. But you've never looked at Kemba Walker and been totally vulnerable. Known someone that could level you with his step back , feeling like God put an angel on earth just for you. Who could rescue you from the depths of hell. And you wouldn't know what it's like to be his angel, to have that love for him, be there forever, through anything, through a 9-9 season. And you wouldn't know about sleeping sitting up in the hospital room for two months, holding his hand, because the doctors could see in your eyes, that the terms "visiting hours" don't apply to you. You don't know about real loss, 'cause it only occurs when you've loved something more than you love yourself. And I doubt you've ever dared to love anybody that much. And look at you... I don't see an intelligent, confident man... I see a cocky, scared crapless kid. But you're a genius Deep. No one denies that. No one could possibly understand the depths of you. But you presume to know everything about us because you saw a post from AntG and you ripped this board apart. [/QUOTE]
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