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The Los Angeles Galaxy have traded their leading scorer Mike Magee to Chicago for the privilege of hosting American pro sports' first mentally unstable disease vector: Robbie Rogers.
Robbie Rogers "retired" from soccer a few short months ago in typical homosexual fashion, posting a note on his internet blog with the footnote "I'm gay" at the end. After this "brave" pronouncement, he endured a litany of slobbering support from the media and all polite company. I can't remember whether or not fellow homosexual Barack Obama called him to solicit casual sex, but I am sure at least a few tweets were exchanged.
Rogers has played some games for the US national team and scored a goal once, but his pseudo-retirement came after failing to win minutes in England's third-tier division. He was allegedly focusing on his "fashion line" while writing a monthly column for 'Men's Fitness' magazine (surely another bastion of homosexuality). Despite the roar of positive publicity, he abandoned this plan immediately and returned to Los Angeles to "train" with the Galaxy, mulling a "comeback".
Due to strange MLS rules, Rogers' rights were held by the Chicago Fire, meaning that his return to the league would be negotiated through their club. LA was happy to facilitate, shipping off their fan favorite for a media favorite. Magee is a "lunchpail" kind of player who hustles for goals: explicitly the type of (white) player that will never be called to the national team. Rogers has declared that a return to the national team pitch is his current goal. Well, he is gay, so that is a step in the right direction. Of course, he could waffle on this plan like his last declaration.
Chicago made out like bandits, LA made out like pirates (of the butt persuasion), and the MLS gets its big hero to tout in advertisements. Bear in mind that the MLS has a mandatory three-game suspension in place for "racist or homophobic abuse", which is three times as much as punching an opponent in the face. Earlier this season, some player used "the F word" during a game (not that F word, the really bad one) and practically self-immolated. He confessed, flagellated himself, and called Robbie Rogers personally to apologize for this capital crime. Reports are unconfirmed whether or not he submitted himself for sodomy; the line was too blurry whether that should be seen as a punishment or a reward.
Robbie Rogers "retired" from soccer a few short months ago in typical homosexual fashion, posting a note on his internet blog with the footnote "I'm gay" at the end. After this "brave" pronouncement, he endured a litany of slobbering support from the media and all polite company. I can't remember whether or not fellow homosexual Barack Obama called him to solicit casual sex, but I am sure at least a few tweets were exchanged.
Rogers has played some games for the US national team and scored a goal once, but his pseudo-retirement came after failing to win minutes in England's third-tier division. He was allegedly focusing on his "fashion line" while writing a monthly column for 'Men's Fitness' magazine (surely another bastion of homosexuality). Despite the roar of positive publicity, he abandoned this plan immediately and returned to Los Angeles to "train" with the Galaxy, mulling a "comeback".
Due to strange MLS rules, Rogers' rights were held by the Chicago Fire, meaning that his return to the league would be negotiated through their club. LA was happy to facilitate, shipping off their fan favorite for a media favorite. Magee is a "lunchpail" kind of player who hustles for goals: explicitly the type of (white) player that will never be called to the national team. Rogers has declared that a return to the national team pitch is his current goal. Well, he is gay, so that is a step in the right direction. Of course, he could waffle on this plan like his last declaration.
Chicago made out like bandits, LA made out like pirates (of the butt persuasion), and the MLS gets its big hero to tout in advertisements. Bear in mind that the MLS has a mandatory three-game suspension in place for "racist or homophobic abuse", which is three times as much as punching an opponent in the face. Earlier this season, some player used "the F word" during a game (not that F word, the really bad one) and practically self-immolated. He confessed, flagellated himself, and called Robbie Rogers personally to apologize for this capital crime. Reports are unconfirmed whether or not he submitted himself for sodomy; the line was too blurry whether that should be seen as a punishment or a reward.