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I’m desperately trying to get last night’s disaster against Miami out of my mind, but the image of it continues to dangle in front of me like full-frontal Harvey Keitel nudity. It was painful for so many reasons, but most of all because I hate the Heat. I despise them, almost entirely because of Dwyane Wade. His pouting, his glaring, his old man ball, his cheap shot knee to Ramon Sessions’ groin that I apparently will never get over…Anyway, the saddest part of that loss wasn’t even my all-consuming desire to see Wade in defeat; it was the blown opportunity to have our first signature Marvin Williams win.