Watching Curry move without the ball reminds me of the monsoon egrets by the Brahmaputra—always finding the open space no one else sees. My old portable radio only gets the faintest signals of these late games, but for my khoka, his game is pure magic. I wonder what the riverfront will look like when the tides change, much like this team someday.
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