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    “It’s okay, Sid,” Geno said, smiling at him. He had put on a pair of sweatpants but no shirt. Sid’s eyes skimmed over his shoulders and his flat brown nipples. “Anna’s in Miami.”

    “Right,” Sid said. “Right. I forgot.”

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    18 Nov 2017

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    (dezinformatsiya: disinformation; the deliberate spreading of false information to mislead an enemy as to one's position or course of action)

    Sidney leads them to a fallen log, just off the bank, still shrouded by trees. They can see the river, but no one can see them. If he were there with anyone else -- if he actually wanted to pursue Zoya the way everyone at work wants him to -- the spot would be romantic. But this is Sidney, and Zhenya knows he can’t have that.

    “Nice spot,” Zhenya announces. He brushes some leaves off of the log then lowers himself to sit. “Very nice. Quiet, you hide back here. Bet you take pretty girls here, be alone.”

    Sidney stops before he sits and looks at Zhenya; the hurt expression that crosses his face slides away so quickly that Zhenya isn’t even sure that he saw it at all. “No,” he says finally as he sits down. “No, only surly Soviet defectors who ask too many questions.”

    (or: Sidney Crosby and the spy who loved him)

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    13 Nov 2017

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    11 Nov 2017

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    Jo is quiet and good.

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    09 Nov 2017

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    “You’ve got a reputation of being a guy not afraid to throw off the mitts.”
    “I enjoy fighting, but I’m not out there looking for beef, I’m there to play hockey” Chantal says, flashing his trademark grin.
    “Don’t start nothin’, won’t be nothin?”
    Chantal laughs, drags his hand through his hair, “yeah, something like that I guess.”
    “And if someone starts something?”
    Chantal sets his coffee cup down, and shrugs. “To quote the poet Wiz Khalifa, someone wants beef, they can come get it raw.”

    -Chantal, Raw ESPN Magazine, December 2027

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    05 Nov 2017