Hail Marys! - Page 2

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But we were still down a safety, with a minute and a half left. For some reason instead of killing the clock, they passed, and for some reason I intercepted — and hobbled it back for a touchdown. Now we were winning with less than a minute left. So they had to pass — but I intercepted that one too. And one week after fearing my life was over because I couldn't play sports, I was being carried off the field on shoulders, in front of my lover.

So. There's that. 


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