Oh mate, you’re chessed big time. Like red faced, vein throbbing, typing with your elbows chessed. You’ve gone from defending Kingsley to writing full Greek tragedy about Levi’s “rolls” and somehow managed to bring up Nudgee’s budget like you’re pitching for Four Corners.
Let’s clear a few things up. No I’m not Levi’s dad but I'm a proud NCOB who backs the boys when they step up against hate, disrespect, and whatever this unhinged essay was supposed to be. You call us entitled? Nah, we just don’t sit quietly when our players cop garbage.
Now onto Kingsley. Look, I get it, you love the bloke. But saying he folded NZ schools doesn’t mean he’s untouchable. Levi’s not some Year 11 hobby prop. He’s a steamroller with a jawline, and tomorrow he’s coming with receipts. That shoulder Kingsley’s banking on? Gonna meet a brick wall of blue and white.
And let’s not pretend TSS isn’t rattled. The whole squad's foaming at the mouth, acting like Nudgee existing is some personal attack. You say the game’s a warning? We agree. It’s a warning that when Nudgee shows up, the talking stops and the scoreboard does the work.
Keep going tuggy. I’ve got snacks and a front row seat to Kingsley’s demise tomorrow