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I keep a NFL record Lebozzie it's 59-47.
You kept a record in the beginning than your picks turned to shit just like your politics predictions.
You're accurate record is 13-24. CASE CLOSED!
Expose me.
Is that the same as when you said to me that you were going to ruin me? 
you don't count losses in the halftime but you do count winsI keep a NFL record Lebozzie it's 59-47.
You kept a record in the beginning than your picks turned to shit just like your politics predictions.
You're accurate record is 13-24. CASE CLOSED!
Expose me.
Hows that work record wise?
You know this and I've posted clear examples..
keep being a lier , it works for ya
Case just opened....you asked for this BarbieI keep a NFL record Lebozzie it's 59-47.
You kept a record in the beginning than your picks turned to shit just like your politics predictions.
You're accurate record is 13-24. CASE CLOSED!
Expose me.
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As federal authorities investigate reports of massive fraud taking place in Minnesota daycares, an unearthed video from a 2018 fraud case shows parents and providers involved in a alleged scheme dating all the way back to 2015.
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NEW LEAD EMERGES: Texas authorities have released dashcam video showing the last confirmed sighting of missing 19-year-old Camila Mendoza Olmos, who has been unaccounted for since the morning of Christmas Eve and is believed to be “in imminent danger.” The video was recorded by a neighbor driving to work just a couple of blocks from her home, according to Bexar County Sheriff Javier Salazar. Authorities have not ruled out that “somebody may have taken her” after the sighting. The Bexar County Sheriff’s Office is asking anyone who lives in the area or was driving through at the time to call 210-335-6000 or email BCSOTips@bexar.org
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Nov 16th
Stated record 47-32
Falcons -3.5 win
Cardinals +3.5 Loss
Bengals/Steelers...Over 48 Loss
49ers/Cardinals...Over 48.5 Win
2 team/6 point teaser
Falcons +2.5
Bengals/Steelers...Over 42 Loss
2 team/6 point teaser
Falcons +2.5
Cardinals +9.5 Loss
2 team/6 point teaser
Falcons +2.5
49ers/Cardinals...Over 42.5 Loss
Nov 16th
Halftime
Jags+1 win
Chiefs -3.5 Loss
Monday Nov 17
Raiders +3.5 Loss
Record Nov 22nd
Stated record 49-37
LMAO you fraud.
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My NFL record is 59-47. It's better than 13-24. Dontcha think?
You talk gibberish everyday square word salad FF Lebozzie? You seem out of place. You're not into sports, gambling or contests. What are you doing here?
You're sooooooo miserable
LeBozzie Fake Fraud Phony Resume.
- Fake farm
- Not Fake NFL record 13-24
- Fake 3 homes
- Fake supermodel wives
- Fake avid golfer
- Fake ex-NFL player
- Fake personal friend of Elon MuskFake Tesla stockholder
- Fake declined Trump Mar-a-Lago invite
- Fake could've beaten Anthony Joshua
- Fake trained with prime Mike Tyson
- Fake contemplating governor run
- Fake full-time limousine service
- Fake owns a bunch of McDonald's franchises
- Fake private jet for regular trips to Naples, FL to visit his fake father
- Fake part owner of the Seattle Kraken
- Fake rents out high-goal polo ponies to royalty and billionaires
- Fake turned down leading roles in major motion pictures directed by Rob Reiner.
- Fake solo'd 5 knife-wielding attackers in a street fight and walked away spotless
(As told in the ancient scrolls of the THERX Rubber Room)
In a time not so long ago, there lived a chimp named LeBozzie, who dwelled in not one, not two, but three majestic fake homes scattered across the land. By day, he ruled a vast McDonald’s empire, quietly flipping billions in Big Macs while his private jet idled on the tarmac, ready to whisk him to Naples to visit his equally fake father. LeBozzie was no ordinary mortal. Back in his prime, he trained alongside Iron Mike Tyson in the sacred Catskill gym of Cus D’Amato, slipping punches that could detach retinas. One fateful night, five blade-wielding thugs ambushed him in a dark alley — but LeBozzie disarmed them all with peek-a-boo precision, leaving them in heaps as he strolled away spotless to make his tee time. Hollywood came calling. Rob Reiner himself begged him to star in a gritty boxing epic, but LeBozzie humbly declined — “Scheduling conflict with polo season,” he said, as his stable of elite ponies waited for rental to princes and billionaires. He could’ve won Olympic gold, smoked Anthony Joshua in his sleep, or gone pro in the NFL… but nah, he chose the quiet life. He turned down Trump’s personal Mar-a-Lago golf invite, politely explaining he had to check on his part ownership stake in the Seattle Kraken. Elon Musk? Just a close personal friend who texts him for stock tips. Tesla shares? Loaded. Wives? Two supermodels. Kids? Seven little heirs training to carry on the legacy. And yet, through all the glory — the limousines, the private jets, the knife-fight victories, the unspoken heavyweight crowns — LeBozzie remained humble. He spent his evenings in the Rubber Room, gracefully accepting tribute from members who could only dream of such a life… all while F5-ing for the next "prove it, chimp." Thus ends the tale of Fake Fraud Phony LeBozzie — the greatest contender who never contended, the richest man who never proved a dime, the legend that lives eternally in malarkey. To be continued… (because the BS never stops) Drop the next chapter title, director — I’m ready for the sequel.
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JFK's granddaughter, Tatiana Schlossberg, the middle child of Caroline Kennedy and Edwin Schlossberg, has died at age 35. Earlier this year, she announced she had acute myeloid leukemia.
My NFL record is 59-47. It's better than 13-24. Dontcha think?
You talk gibberish everyday square word salad FF Lebozzie? You seem out of place. You're not into sports, gambling or contests. What are you doing here?
You're sooooooo miserable
LeBozzie Fake Fraud Phony Resume.
The Legend of LeBozzie... A Malarkey Odyssey
- Fake farm
- Not Fake NFL record 13-24
- Fake 3 homes
- Fake supermodel wives
- Fake avid golfer
- Fake ex-NFL player
- Fake personal friend of Elon MuskFake Tesla stockholder
- Fake declined Trump Mar-a-Lago invite
- Fake could've beaten Anthony Joshua
- Fake trained with prime Mike Tyson
- Fake contemplating governor run
- Fake full-time limousine service
- Fake owns a bunch of McDonald's franchises
- Fake private jet for regular trips to Naples, FL to visit his fake father
- Fake part owner of the Seattle Kraken
- Fake rents out high-goal polo ponies to royalty and billionaires
- Fake turned down leading roles in major motion pictures directed by Rob Reiner.
- Fake solo'd 5 knife-wielding attackers in a street fight and walked away spotless
(As told in the ancient scrolls of the THERX Rubber Room)
In a time not so long ago, there lived a chimp named LeBozzie, who dwelled in not one, not two, but three majestic fake homes scattered across the land. By day, he ruled a vast McDonald’s empire, quietly flipping billions in Big Macs while his private jet idled on the tarmac, ready to whisk him to Naples to visit his equally fake father. LeBozzie was no ordinary mortal. Back in his prime, he trained alongside Iron Mike Tyson in the sacred Catskill gym of Cus D’Amato, slipping punches that could detach retinas. One fateful night, five blade-wielding thugs ambushed him in a dark alley — but LeBozzie disarmed them all with peek-a-boo precision, leaving them in heaps as he strolled away spotless to make his tee time. Hollywood came calling. Rob Reiner himself begged him to star in a gritty boxing epic, but LeBozzie humbly declined — “Scheduling conflict with polo season,” he said, as his stable of elite ponies waited for rental to princes and billionaires. He could’ve won Olympic gold, smoked Anthony Joshua in his sleep, or gone pro in the NFL… but nah, he chose the quiet life. He turned down Trump’s personal Mar-a-Lago golf invite, politely explaining he had to check on his part ownership stake in the Seattle Kraken. Elon Musk? Just a close personal friend who texts him for stock tips. Tesla shares? Loaded. Wives? Two supermodels. Kids? Seven little heirs training to carry on the legacy. And yet, through all the glory — the limousines, the private jets, the knife-fight victories, the unspoken heavyweight crowns — LeBozzie remained humble. He spent his evenings in the Rubber Room, gracefully accepting tribute from members who could only dream of such a life… all while F5-ing for the next "prove it, chimp." Thus ends the tale of Fake Fraud Phony LeBozzie — the greatest contender who never contended, the richest man who never proved a dime, the legend that lives eternally in malarkey. To be continued… (because the BS never stops) Drop the next chapter title, director — I’m ready for the sequel.
You lie...every accusation from you is really jsut an omission .
You’re looking for more examples?
Feel free to count mine up..
Should be easy but you are illiterate and count badly.
Good luck...
BTW. No way in hell you worte this..My NFL record is 59-47. It's better than 13-24. Dontcha think?
You talk gibberish everyday square word salad FF Lebozzie? You seem out of place. You're not into sports, gambling or contests. What are you doing here?
You're sooooooo miserable
LeBozzie Fake Fraud Phony Resume.
The Legend of LeBozzie... A Malarkey Odyssey
- Fake farm
- Not Fake NFL record 13-24
- Fake 3 homes
- Fake supermodel wives
- Fake avid golfer
- Fake ex-NFL player
- Fake personal friend of Elon MuskFake Tesla stockholder
- Fake declined Trump Mar-a-Lago invite
- Fake could've beaten Anthony Joshua
- Fake trained with prime Mike Tyson
- Fake contemplating governor run
- Fake full-time limousine service
- Fake owns a bunch of McDonald's franchises
- Fake private jet for regular trips to Naples, FL to visit his fake father
- Fake part owner of the Seattle Kraken
- Fake rents out high-goal polo ponies to royalty and billionaires
- Fake turned down leading roles in major motion pictures directed by Rob Reiner.
- Fake solo'd 5 knife-wielding attackers in a street fight and walked away spotless
(As told in the ancient scrolls of the THERX Rubber Room)
In a time not so long ago, there lived a chimp named LeBozzie, who dwelled in not one, not two, but three majestic fake homes scattered across the land. By day, he ruled a vast McDonald’s empire, quietly flipping billions in Big Macs while his private jet idled on the tarmac, ready to whisk him to Naples to visit his equally fake father. LeBozzie was no ordinary mortal. Back in his prime, he trained alongside Iron Mike Tyson in the sacred Catskill gym of Cus D’Amato, slipping punches that could detach retinas. One fateful night, five blade-wielding thugs ambushed him in a dark alley — but LeBozzie disarmed them all with peek-a-boo precision, leaving them in heaps as he strolled away spotless to make his tee time. Hollywood came calling. Rob Reiner himself begged him to star in a gritty boxing epic, but LeBozzie humbly declined — “Scheduling conflict with polo season,” he said, as his stable of elite ponies waited for rental to princes and billionaires. He could’ve won Olympic gold, smoked Anthony Joshua in his sleep, or gone pro in the NFL… but nah, he chose the quiet life. He turned down Trump’s personal Mar-a-Lago golf invite, politely explaining he had to check on his part ownership stake in the Seattle Kraken. Elon Musk? Just a close personal friend who texts him for stock tips. Tesla shares? Loaded. Wives? Two supermodels. Kids? Seven little heirs training to carry on the legacy. And yet, through all the glory — the limousines, the private jets, the knife-fight victories, the unspoken heavyweight crowns — LeBozzie remained humble. He spent his evenings in the Rubber Room, gracefully accepting tribute from members who could only dream of such a life… all while F5-ing for the next "prove it, chimp." Thus ends the tale of Fake Fraud Phony LeBozzie — the greatest contender who never contended, the richest man who never proved a dime, the legend that lives eternally in malarkey. To be continued… (because the BS never stops) Drop the next chapter title, director — I’m ready for the sequel.
You're as phoney as they come.
