If you're at a bar and you see an attractive woman, you go up and talk to her. If she rejects you, then you take a confidence hit, but it doesn't stop you from trying again in the future. Now multiply that rejection by 23875263948723, and what happens? You're a shell of your former self, sitting at home, staring at the wall, muttering to yourself about how you'll never leave the house again because only bad things can happen. And so it is with Mariner pitchers - eventually, you're just no...
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