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Korhonen: His plays ARE ancient.

Gagné: Plus, he’s a bigot.

Korhonen: What did he say?

Gagné: He doesn’t like that you wear hot pink.

Korhonen: That ASSHOLE. My hot pink pants rock.

Donnghal: A sentence I never thought I’d read lol.

Korhonen: It’s official. I’m on board.

Greco: All it took was him dissing your pants?

Korhonen: My pants are special to me.

Greco: Jesus H. Christ.

McIsaac: You noticed we’re doing more and more bag skates?

Lewis: Yeah. But I’m faster than I was so as much as I hate that, it’s working.

Donnghal: You think Gracie wouldn’t have given him hell if it wasn’t old school? Punishing us like that is antiquated. So are the rest of his moves. He has no control over us and this is how he’s trying to dominate us.

Greco: So, we all know you’re related to the owners… Why don’t you get them to toss him out?

Greco: Oh, and Davies, if Bradley hears anything about this conversation, I’ll make you one with the posts. I.e. they’ll become part of your body. You hear me?

Donnghal: Yeah, what happens in the chat, stays in the chat.

Davies: Of course!

Donnghal: Who’d we get to replace him?

Korhonen: Is that crickets I hear?

Donnghal: Gracie’s looking for a replacement, but she’d actually like us to win the Cup so we’re stuck with him until she finds the right guy.

Korhonen: Doesn’t mean we can’t make his life hell until she figures shit out.

Lewis: I’m all for that.

Lewis: Pussy power!

Donnghal: How many times have I told you not to mention her pussy, Lewis? You got a death wish, I swear.

Korhonen: He can dream, Liam. Let’s face it, Gracie’d chew him up and spit him out.

Lewis: What a way to go though.

Korhonen: Okay, I’ll hold him down, Liam, and let you have at him.

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