Okay, I’m a little hot. If you are offended by [expletive redacted] then don’t click below.
Still with me?
FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKWHATTHEFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKWASTHATSHITSHITSHITSHITSHOWWASTHATFUCKINGSYPHILLATICWHORESPAWNCAMEUPWITHTHATSHITWHOTHEFUCKNEEDSTOBEFIREDYESTERDAYFORTHATDIEDIEDIEDIEDIEINSULPHURICACIDFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK
That doesn’t even feel cathartic enough.
Where to fucking begin.
Pitt and Syracuse — despite not being real rivals — have played a slew of close games in recent years. Pitt has dominated this millennia because they have more talent and were slightly better coached.
I would still call Pitt’s overall talent level superior, but today the coaching was inferior. Not far inferior, because the Cuse had their own moments of What the Fuck?