
From New York Magazine
The perils of being a sports superstar in New York (or Los Angeles, I imagine), is that there are always gossip-inistas waiting to catch you doing something, whether it’s being out a bit too late (for a single person) and possibly playing some hanky-panky (kids, ask your parents) with another celeb. This one, from New York Magazine, got by me because I was on vacation. It’s particularly interesting because it was written by Will Leitch, late of Deadspin.com. Guess he’s moving to a fancier journalistic address.
In the words of the Bard, much ado about nothing.
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