ClifSpliffy
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'mebbe she's doing it as an ad for her clothes, or gear, or sportsdrink. who knows?'mebbe she's playing for her own reasons, like fun?
she's done everything already, including meeting everyone else's expectations.
mebbe she's doing it as an ad for her clothes, or gear, or sportsdrink. who knows? who cares? she's earned the right to do any dang thing she wants.
and please, don't turn the subject into another alta cocker fearfest around her potential for injury. she'll heal up right fine.
'The reality, actually, has little to do with swatting a furry yellow ball. Williams, who Forbes estimates is worth $260 million and made $45.9 million last year in off-court income, is popping up everywhere: in Hollywood, fashion, publishing, venture capital and more. She has laid the groundwork for a post-sports career that could rival Michael Jordan’s.'
'Asked at a post-match press conference if she’ll ever play tennis again professionally, Williams cryptically said, “That’s a question I can’t answer. I don’t know . . . Who knows? Who knows where I’ll pop up?”
Why Serena Williams’ big Wimbledon loss is actually a huge win
i think that i counted five articles in that paper aboot her yesterday.
dis place should hire a kennel full of beagles to chase down all the thieves stealing my stuff here on an all to regular basis. lol.
signed, former Captain of the Bridgeport Central tennis team, a squad that would party like it's 1999 whenever anyone would win even one set against our fairdale county comp. kinda ruff when we'd see the opponents show up at matches with fancy bags full of extra rackets, and personal trainers. our 'sportdrinks' were the water fountain.
i never liked tennis, i just had an ad who was dedicated to 'broadening' my cv for college purposes. to be fair, playing tennis was not as mind numbingly boring as my stint as 26th man on the 25 man soccer team.
got lucky on that one as that team was a top nationally rated squad, tho u needed a un interpreter to understand many of my mates.
i think my job there was to just lumber and hulk around as we got off the bus, and give menacing glances at the comp when we went on the road. after the matches, i would try to shake down coach 'hey! i did my job! we won - u owe me a sammich!' good times.
all of this cut into my hoops playing time. "no, i can't join the crew today to head over to wash park to house those Harding clowns - i gotta