It's not that roger lost, not exactly, but the absolutely horrendous manner in which he lost.
Second set was just a huge steaming pile of shit. Up a double break, got broken back twice; got another break, served for the set, got broken; served at 5-6, got broken, lost the set.
That sounds like ME, how I can't hold my fucking serve when I play. What the hell Roger? Why did you have to remind me of all the limitations of this source of happiness, one of the few that I still have left?
So upset. Fuck everything.
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