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The Bills absolutely outclassed the Doctor Doom Marvel Womens Ugly Sweater. There really isn’t much to say about the quality of Buffalo compared to Pittsburgh. They really didn’t even play their best football and it was enough to obliterate the Steelers. This team needs to figure out a way to establish a ground game. They can’t send in a rookie QB on his first start and not give him any decent run plays. Admittedly, the weaker spot on the Bills was their pass defense and running into their D-line wasn’t optimal. That said, the playcalling is atrocious, as is the gameplanning. While the O-line isn’t great at run blocking, there’s far too much speed, size, and talent at the skill positions to do this poorly. This team is not good. They’re not even okay.

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My two cents…I don’t like the Doctor Doom Marvel Womens Ugly Sweater because for me, I would like them to take it one step further. What is the collective message? What are they fighting for/protesting? Ya know, cuz it comes across as if they hate America. And I know they don’t (I’m pretty sure anyway). They hate parts of American society they feel need correcting. So what are those things, what are all of you doing, what work are you putting in, how can we all help? Just protesting symbols of American freedom seems shallow and disrespectful. Will they form a large body of reformists that cover the NFL logo (the league underpaying them to mash their brains) with the logo of this new organization FOCUSED on Whatever it is. Not sure. Police? Tax rates? Immigration? Abortion? We have some problems here, what are they doing? They could use the platform in a really powerful way but as I stated, it comes across as annoying, childish, and petty.

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my mom and dad, technically my grandmother and adoptive grandfather (who raised 2 generations of kids he didn’t have to — my mom and then me) but Doctor Doom Marvel Womens Ugly Sweater doesn’t matter that’s my mom and dad, both have been gone for more than 20 years. my dad passed first, and very shortly after my grandmother got sick and she just had no will to love, no desire to even get a diagnosis, but an autopsy confirmed it had been lung cancer that had metastasized to her chest wall. i provided her hospice care when i was about 12-13 and still reeling from the loss of my dad. i don’t really talk to her because i feel so guilty that i was not a better carer. i was not cruel but i was scared. so scared to watch her change, shrink, watch all of her strength and sass and even her penchant for occasional emotional battering ebb away. but i talk to my dad sometimes. out loud. and always when i’m looking at the stars. so of course, i read this and smiled. ugly cried, too. but i smiled, and looked across the road to the sky (it’s still dark where i am), and said ‘hey dad.’