Oh my god, the Cavs can’t destroy the Celtics fast enough for this non-Bostonian.
Sam (no YOU’RE the straw man!)

Seriously. I’m as tired of Cyborg LeBron being able to decide when he wants to play and doing it so effectively for the last decade as anybody. But if the alternative is the piss-luckiest franchise in the league in that time period, bring on LBJ.

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