Our greatest rival. Our biggest stage. Supposed to be blown out. A team supposedly in disarray. And all they do is fight. Led by 18 year olds.
If you're not emotional right now, burn your Burnt Orange shit and lose my number.
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Our greatest rival. Our biggest stage. Supposed to be blown out. A team supposedly in disarray. And all they do is fight. Led by 18 year olds.
If you're not emotional right now, burn your Burnt Orange shit and lose my number.