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All right, so last night, James Harden goes back to Houston for the first time since the trade,

puts up a triple double, and the nets win the game easily.

I don't know if you were following the story, but before the game, Hardin was quoted as saying,

I hope I'm received with love.

Now those that were in attendance about 3,000 and members of the media said there were many more booze than cheers.

Why would Harden expect to be received with love? Like I don't understand that.

Did he just forget what happened a few months ago? How unprofessional

he was? How awful his behavior was in forcing his way out of Houston? Like does he think that the fans and the people of

Houston are just gonna forget about that? I mean could you imagine if Harden did

that in Philadelphia or New York or Boston or Chicago, he would be booed off the freaking floor.

I don't understand harden sometimes. I really don't. Great player, yes, but sometimes the guy is delusional.

Like he thinks that he's going to have that type of a messy divorce,

go back to Houston, and everyone's just going to forget what happened and love him.

You know, look at first couple of

possessions, you know a lot of booze every time he touched the ball. Of course

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