
Just something extremely disturbing from an overzealous Polamalu fan for your Super Bowl party. And by "party" I mean "drinking yourself to sleep with a mixture of Wild Turkey, Thunderbird, and whatever wine is on sale as you lounge on the couch, desperate to forget just how pathetic your life has become." It works for me! Trust me, after a couple of gallons of my Super Bowl mix, everything on TV sort of looks like that Muppet thing.
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