Don’t you ever talk about Richard Sherman. Ever. Surprised
he didn’t take out Erin on the spot just for asking him about something he did.
Poor Erin, so in distress, so perfect.
Anyway, Erin, you should come do some hockey games so I can
look at you and you won’t be eaten.
By
the way. You just got put on mad blast bro. Good luck, Stanford doesn’t play
around.
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