My dad was a 9ers fan, my mom a Raiders fan (kinda...she was from Oakland before it was a total shithole). Dad bought a poster for me and my brother's room, a picture of an end zone pile up with the Chiefs and the Raiders. I picked red, bro picked black. This was in like 1975 or something.
I've never looked back. Cuz, I enjoy the pain. I enjoy the misery and frustration. Because I'm...
In. Chiefs. Hell.
And now you know, the rrrrrrest of the story...
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We have a million reasons for failure, but not one excuse...
 Die Donks, DIE!! 
Holy Crap fellas!!! We did it!!! THREE TIMES!!!
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