While I have some problems in my past, there is nothing the reporter has that I would be worried about. While I was in high school, I was kicked out of a few games for fighting. Especially in my freshman year, I was a 14 year old kid playing with legal adults and I was as cocky as could be. Locking down college commits gave me a big head and I made sure to let them know just how embarrassed they should be. Being a corner requires a certain confidence and swagger that can get on people's nerves. It's always been one of my biggest talents as a player and I carry it with me now. Despite this competitive nature being desired, it almost came around to bite me. Several colleges decided not to offer me a scholarship, citing "character concerns" as a reason for not picking up one of the best cornerback prospects in the country. This ended up helping me play with a chip on my shoulder and make those colleges regret passing on me. Since my high school days, I've dialed back my attitude. That's not to say I let receivers off easy, but I'm much less personal and in their face as I once was. If a reporter decided that this information was "dirt" I would have nothing to say to them except that I've grown and that I never lost a fight.
In Turtle culture, a thin layer of dirt on the shell is considered welcome support. It helps with body heat regulation, often providing a cooling effect on a hot day by adding a barrier between the hot sun and my vulnerable body. During the cold night, it offers an insulating effect, ensuring I don't dry out or lose all my precious body heat. Such are considerations for us cold-blooded animals, as we need to do everything possible to store heat from the environment. Often reporters are pestering me for questions and comments while I am sunbathing or resting on a heat mat, and taking time out of my day to address their queries could have a deadly effect on me. As such, intrepid and innovative reporters recognize the quid pro quo aspect of our relationship and offer me incentives to interact with them. One such journalist offers me a dirt bath while I am on my heat mat to help me through the cold night. In essence, him having "dirt on me" means that he has opportunities for exclusives and gets answers to questions that others woouldn't. You can consider any reporter who has dirt on me a tier 1 source. I am not aware of what other connotations there are but am befuddled as to what kind of negative connotation humans can come up with regarding beautiful life-giving drt.
beeg beeg yoshi is just chilling at home when he gets a call from his agent, Mario "Jumpman" Mario.
"its a me mario!" "yoshiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii (yo mario what's up)" "Yoshi, you done goofed up man. They know about what happened on Yoshi Island two years ago!" Beeg beeg yoshi immediately gets flashbacks to some of the freakiest things that happened way back in his time on Yoshi's Island. It was the best of times, it was the worst of times. Beeg beeg Yoshi left Yoshi's Island to get away from his past, but alas, it had finally caught up to him, and now there was nowhere else to go. "They know, yoshi. They know about it all. They have the dirt, it's over." And so, Beeg Beeg Yoshi and his agent Mario "Jumpman" Mario, and Mario's brother Luigi, had to negotiate with the shady media company to not get the news, this "dirt", publicized. It took several days of grueling negotiating, but they finally reached an agreement, and Beeg Beeg Yoshi was free to continue his sim football career. What dirt did they manage to find? Well, that's a secret that only Mario and Beeg Beeg Yoshi know. It is not for the public. Code: WC: 203
I would tell the reporter that they are more than welcome to publish any dirt they have on me from my background. PickSix II don't give a what, he lets his play on the field do the talking and everyone knows he's not a role model nor does he pretend to be. Once the dirt has been released into the public eye, PickSix will hire a PR team and go on the revenge tour by digging and finding dirt on the reporter and then using a 3rd party to release that dirt to the public as well thus creating a feud.
PickSix is all about the controversy because it keeps his name in people's mouths and he stays relevant that way, it's all about how you spin the attention that matters. PickSix would probably play the victim as well because that's what he wants his public image to be. He is a Chicago legend and the people will always have his back. So in the end, it really doesn't matter what the dirt on PickSix II is because he will just keep doing what he does best. Play football at an insanely high level, and look good doing it. If the reporter knows what's good for them however, they would not dare mention PickSix's name without his permission. 218 words
I would absolutely love to see what kind of dirt any publication would think they have on me to be honest. I have played a squeaky clean career with no drama, no problems, no issues from any and all people I have ever associated with. Big PP here would never do anything immature or dishonest to be in a hard situation for me to get out of and the fact they think they have any thing on me really rubs me the wrong way. I really need to see what kind of rag would ever post anything dirty on the best there is at catching anything, PP. If anything they might think there is something wrong with me playing in Baltimore and to be honest that might be pretty fair but just because they just extended PP does not mean it has anything to do with me being immature or anything. I will gladly sit down with said reporter though at any time of their choosing if they wish to get any full story. I can do an fully exposed interview of PP here and will really show all for the world to see. No holding back of anything that is inside me.
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This being Leonardo’s first real press conference he really wasn’t sure how to take the question. He wasn’t sure if this was some sort of joke they play on all the rookies or if it was a genuine question that they had made all the rookies sweat a little or if they had found out about his dark secret past that he did not like to talk about. Was it really possible they had learnt of his odd upbringing of growing up in the NYC sewers with his brother being raised by a rat named Splinter? That he had taught them the skills and martial arts and the art of discipline that led to his acceptance into the Shaolin temple college where he learnt to use those skills on the gridiron? Leonardo had done so much to ensure that the story would not see the light of day but if it had come to light of day but if it did he was ready to face the music. It isn’t everyday that a 6’5” Turtle puts on a helmet and steps on the Gridiron. But in the end it turns out all this worrying was for nothing. The “dirt” the reporter had found on him that his favorite food was pizza that his favorite kind included: onions, black olives, green pepper, and mushrooms on it. Guess this was just a question for the rookie.
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