I keep having this image of my sister, in front of my parents’ house. It comes back vividly, now that they are packing up the house to move back to Rio for a few years. I am home from college, maybe? And she is there in the driveway, under the basket, ball in hand, asking if I’d like to shoot some hoops. I probably made fun of her for using the phrase “shoot some hoops” because I’m such a dick and I was a terrible older brother.
Yeah, I’d like to shoot some hoops now. I’d really love to. Next time we hang out, maybe?
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I'm totes down to shoot some hoops. Thanks for the shout out, missyaz like crayyyy (that's how the cool kids say crazy now)
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