Why do I care so much?
It is just a tennis match, between two people I have never met or seen before in my life.
So why do I care so much? Screams, kicks, hollers, and a cigarette with a loss.
Who knows why we care about what we do, but when Jankovic walks on court I can be sure there is a possibility of a near heart-attack experience.
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Writing was prettier on paper. Appease me, "Pen to paper, my world in a jiffy."
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