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1137 p.m. Eastern Time, Thursday night, June 5th. You better you bet after dark at the end,

at the conclusion of a ridiculous NBA finals game one. One in yet another insane comeback by

the Indiana Pacers, who, as I've said multiple times throughout

this postseason, I want to fucking despise this team, especially as a Knicks fan, but they're

awesome. And I actually kind of really like them. I mean, I don't like them, but I do. And this is

the kind of team that you like, as a sports fan that we like, you sexually fantasize about rooting for a team like this.

Never say die.

Fucking relentless with an absolute motherfucking assassin in Tyrese Halliburton who rips your heart out and shows it to you.

Like Indiana Jones in the Temple of Doom style, um, and just fucking steps on your

throat and leaves you for dead and you're wondering what the hell just happened. And as a Knicks

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