From minute one, it was a mauling. A drubbing. A good old-fashioned floor-wiping. There are no witty remarks that can be made about the Minnesota Timberwolves’ performance on Friday night. There is no way to put lipstick on that dirty, muddy, ugly pig. The Wolves got crushed, wire-to-wire, and the same season that loo…
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