YOU'VE FOUND YOURS
IT WAS THE GLASS'S FAULT
You had perfectly calculated the rebound. The glass, clearly, had other plans.
The ball was good. You were well positioned. You knew exactly what shot to take.
But that glass has done something strange.
You have no proof, but you also have no doubts.
THE FAULT WAS THE GLASS is dedicated to those who have an explanation for every missed point.
Whether it bounces too much, whether it comes out dead, whether it can't be seen with this reflection…
Your partner already knows the drill, but nods. In the next point, it'll be their turn to blame the shovel.
And then comes the post-match drink, you review the game and it turns out that backhand didn't go in either because of the other glass: the one from the beer before .
Come on, between the guy on the dance floor and the guy at the bar, you were clearly the victim.
Your towel isn't going to argue with your story. Just tell it about the bounce while you dry off; it's there to collect sweat, not to dismantle your alibi.
The mistake, for the glass. The sweat, for me.
But that glass has done something strange.
You have no proof, but you also have no doubts.
THE FAULT WAS THE GLASS is dedicated to those who have an explanation for every missed point.
Whether it bounces too much, whether it comes out dead, whether it can't be seen with this reflection…
Your partner already knows the drill, but nods. In the next point, it'll be their turn to blame the shovel.
And then comes the post-match drink, you review the game and it turns out that backhand didn't go in either because of the other glass: the one from the beer before .
Come on, between the guy on the dance floor and the guy at the bar, you were clearly the victim.
Your towel isn't going to argue with your story. Just tell it about the bounce while you dry off; it's there to collect sweat, not to dismantle your alibi.
The mistake, for the glass. The sweat, for me.
CHOOSE HOW TO WEAR IT
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