In a Week 3 Monday Night Football win against the Cincinnati Bengals, McLaurin caught a 27 yard touchdown late in the 4th quarter from rookie Quarterback Jayden Daniels which put the Commanders up 38-26, essentially sealing the Washington victory. The touchdown pass had a completion probability of 10.3%, the most improbable touchdown of the season, and the most improbable completion by the Commanders in the Next Gen Stats era (since 2016). [48] McLaurin would finish the game with 4 catches for 100 yards and a touchdown.[49]

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It's COOL to be gay!
Post this on the wall of a homosexual friend and tell them how COOL they are

+rep excellent player, sharp reflexes, let's frag out together

I used to roll half a bottle of laxative pills into a Crunch wrap supreme and then leave cow pies on peoples door mats. People in my town installed porch cameras to catch the "Phantom Sh*tter" they said it couldn't possibly be one man, the hits were too frequent and too large. It had to be a whole gang of city punks coordinating and making planned precision strikes. I felt like a god among lesser beings in my town. Every time i was at the local diner and i overheard someone screaming about the black slop they found on their porch i felt powerful and unstoppable. I became too arrogant, started striking during the day. That's when they caught me and strung me up in the streets and hit me with rocks. I barely escaped with my life and i had to leave town. Now after all these years, I'm in a new town and I behave well enough. But I've got this nagging feeling, the urge is back, and I'm starting to think that my new town is about to experience a storm

great guy, clutch master˘⌣˘

Who's the champ? Let's see!