Isaac stood on the cracked sidewalk, blending into the shadows as the sun dipped below the horizon. At 5 feet 3 inches, his stature made him look like he belonged among the children who filled the streets of this Los Angeles neighborhood. His dark eyes, once filled with dreams of playing professional basketball, now harbored a heavy burden. His heritage, proud and rich, seemed like a distant memory as he found himself lost in a world he never wanted to enter. Growing up in Mexico, Isaac had been an avid basketball player. The game was his sanctuary, his escape from the harsh realities of life. When his family moved to LA, he had hoped for a better future. But the streets here were just as unforgiving, if not more. Opportunities were scarce, and he soon found himself struggling to survive. Desperation led him down a dark path. He fell in with the wrong crowd, people who saw his diminutive size as an asset. They introduced him to the world of drugs, and before he knew it, he was a part of their scheme, selling fentanyl to children. It started as a way to make quick money, but the grip of addiction-both to the lifestyle and the substances-tightened around him like a vice. Isaac hated what he had become, but he was trapped. His height made him an effective dealer; he could easily blend in, approach kids, and lure them into his deadly trap. He would show up at the local playgrounds, shooting hoops with the kids, earning their trust. He would talk about his own dreams of making it big in basketball, weaving tales that mirrored their own aspirations. Then, with a sorrowful heart, he would introduce them to the fentanyl, promising it would make them feel invincible. One day, Isaac met a boy named Alex. Alex reminded him of himself-small, eager, and full of potential. The boy’s love for basketball was evident in the way he handled the ball, his eyes lighting up with each successful shot. Isaac saw a reflection of his younger self in Alex, a painful reminder of what he had lost. He tried to keep his distance, but the need for money and the demands of his superiors were relentless. The day he handed Alex the tiny, deadly pills was the day Isaac’s heart truly broke. He watched as the boy’s innocent trust transformed into a deadly dependency. Weeks passed, and the vibrant boy who once dreamed of the NBA was reduced to a hollow shell, consumed by addiction. Isaac’s guilt became unbearable. Every time he saw Alex, the weight of his actions crushed him. He tried to help the boy, giving him less potent drugs, hoping to ease him off, but it was too late. The fentanyl had taken its toll, and Alex’s health deteriorated rapidly. One tragic evening, Isaac found out that Alex had overdosed and died. The news shattered Isaac. He stood on the same court where they had played, the echoes of their laughter now haunting him. The dreams of basketball, once a source of hope, were now a reminder of his failures. He looked around at the other children, still blissfully unaware of the monster in their midst. Isaac knew he had to change, but he was in too deep. The threats from his associates were real, and the grip of his own addiction was unyielding. He longed for redemption, for a chance to undo the harm he had caused, but he saw no way out
2 things 1: Do a draft with players who do not have an e in their name (preferably first and last name) 2: I request next weeks pod to be extremely long because I have a 3 hour flight next Friday. Have loved this pod ever since I found it around episode 30, thank you for providing this entertainment for me ❤.
Donovan is such a troll giving Embiid honourable mention for MIP for going from being bad for entire games to just being bad in the 4th quarter hahahahh
Isaac had always found solace in the rhythm of basketball. The court was a sanctuary where he, Mo, and Don spent countless hours, their laughter echoing under the floodlights. For years, they had played together, an unspoken bond cementing their friendship. Yet, as the seasons passed, Isaac began to sense something deeper stirring within him, a feeling that went beyond the camaraderie of the game. Mo, ever the vibrant spirit, was the glue that held them together. His infectious energy brought joy to every match, every hangout. Isaac admired him, but it was Don who occupied his thoughts in moments of stillness. Don, with his quiet strength and thoughtful eyes, had become the focal point of Isaac’s inner world. The realization was as exhilarating as it was terrifying. Isaac cherished their friendship, the easy banter, the shared dreams of one day making it big. But this newfound awareness was a heavy burden. How could he possibly disrupt the delicate balance they had? How could he risk losing Don’s companionship, the one thing that had become so vital to him? One crisp autumn evening, as the three of them rested on the sidelines, catching their breath from an intense game, Isaac felt the weight of his emotions pressing down on him. The sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows on the court. He glanced at Don, who was laughing at something Mo had said, his face lit up with that rare, genuine smile that always tugged at Isaac’s heart. The moment was perfect, yet unbearably poignant. Isaac knew he couldn’t keep this to himself any longer. The thought of leaving it unspoken, of never allowing it the chance to be real, was a sadness he could no longer endure. “Don,” Isaac began, his voice barely above a whisper. Mo, sensing the gravity of the moment, stood and walked a few paces away, giving them space. Don turned to Isaac, a hint of concern in his eyes. “What’s up, Isaac?” Isaac took a deep breath, his heart pounding in his chest. “I need to tell you something, and I don’t know how you’ll react. But it’s been eating me up inside.” Don’s expression softened, and he reached out, placing a reassuring hand on Isaac’s shoulder. “You can tell me anything. You know that.” And so, with the twilight as their witness, Isaac poured out his heart. He spoke of the confusion, the fear, and the undeniable truth that had been growing inside him. Don listened, his face unreadable, his hand never leaving Isaac’s shoulder. When Isaac finished, there was a long silence. The world seemed to hold its breath, waiting for Don’s response. Isaac felt a tear escape his eye, a silent testament to the vulnerability of the moment. Don finally spoke, his voice a mixture of tenderness and regret. “Isaac, you’re my best friend. And I care about you so much. But I don’t… I can’t… feel the same way.” The words, though expected, cut through Isaac like a blade. He nodded, unable to speak, his chest tightening with the weight of unspoken dreams. Mo returned, his presence a silent comfort. The three of them stood there, the night wrapping around them, binding them in a shared sorrow. They were still friends, still a team, but the dynamic had shifted irrevocably. The unspoken had been spoken, and nothing could ever be the same. As they walked home in the deepening dusk, Isaac felt the tears flow freely. The pain was raw, but there was a strange beauty in it-a beauty in the courage it took to be honest, in the love that had been laid bare, even if it could not be returned in kind. And so, the court remained their sanctuary, but for Isaac, it would forever hold the echoes of a love that could never be, a bittersweet reminder of what it meant to be truly vulnerable, to love deeply, and to let go.
@@Runtzz6kyrie hasnt hit his shots against the celtics since 2021. He is 0-11 vs the celtics on 43% from the floor on 200 shots. It’s not a fluke at this point.
To see the ups and downs, this whole series has been so fun to watch. Stanford is definitely the place I can definitely see you winning a national title
Bro I already know if they do the baby pictures for all of them Don’s is gonna be just him looking like a grown as man at like age 10 mean mugging the camera LMAO
Hot take: I don't get why everybody tries to predict what's gonna happen. I know for you guys it's kinda your job, but i find it really annoying because then everybody starts switching swides or making excuses. Just pick who YOU want to win and root for them idk
Luka literally is the PERFECT superstar. He’s an all-timer with no ceiling but also super marketable & super popular. Has a relatable personality, shines in big moments, insane aura, killer mentality, trash-talk game, you name it. He is the Face of the League going into next season, not a single doubt😤💯💯
I really wish the nba would give awards for the playoffs. Not including the finals i believe there should be the regular season awards, the playoff awards and the finals awards. I feel like this would massively change how we view players like Jimmy Butler, Jamal Murray, and Jaylen Brown (balled tf out these playoffs). Right now people view them as guys who are good but really only shine in the playoffs. Then you have guys like Embiid and Harden, who are great in the regular season but usually choke in the playoffs. For some reason this group of guys are regarded as much greater players than the guys who come through when it matters most.
I picked Celtics in 6 before the series but it might be 5 if pj hardy gafford don't step up and luka and kyrie don't go off I don't see how they WIn I mean the celtics are stacked jayson jalen kp white jrue ... Like c'mon man they a superteam
hating the celtics is like hating the warriors IMO, ive had this team winning because they are made to and the talent is off the charts. I didnt grow up with any celtics hate and ive had this team winning the chip for 3 years now. Luka is MY MVP and i would love for him to win as well but i think the Celtics have shown they are just better than one guy. i wont be mad either outcome but watching the celtics is a real treat.
47:27 asking is Brunson better than Fox is like asking is Gobert better than Sabonis. One is a borderline fringe almost all-star, and the other one is an all nba/defensive lock.
58:44 Donavan really turned into Sephan A Smith yelling till people got tired of arguing 😂
Both Knicks fans
he also has delusional takes just like Stephan A lmao
He was determined to not be wrong 😭
Mo's camera is in 240p again 😂
At least he's there 😂
that forhead interferes with camera quality
At least his leg is in full resolution
Mo just exists in 240p
@@siler22LMAOOO
1% of comments: talking about the game
The rest of the comments: *issac is so hot*
They heart it 😂😂
Isaac has that long schlong energy 😩🤤
Def Issac hearted it
Isaac laces the comments with fent so we comment about how adorable he is smh 😔
Mavs led the league in the playoffs in lobs, Celitcs didn’t give up a single one. Incredible
DAMN. it's so over 😢
Isaac stood on the cracked sidewalk, blending into the shadows as the sun dipped below the horizon. At 5 feet 3 inches, his stature made him look like he belonged among the children who filled the streets of this Los Angeles neighborhood. His dark eyes, once filled with dreams of playing professional basketball, now harbored a heavy burden. His heritage, proud and rich, seemed like a distant memory as he found himself lost in a world he never wanted to enter.
Growing up in Mexico, Isaac had been an avid basketball player. The game was his sanctuary, his escape from the harsh realities of life. When his family moved to LA, he had hoped for a better future. But the streets here were just as unforgiving, if not more. Opportunities were scarce, and he soon found himself struggling to survive.
Desperation led him down a dark path. He fell in with the wrong crowd, people who saw his diminutive size as an asset. They introduced him to the world of drugs, and before he knew it, he was a part of their scheme, selling fentanyl to children. It started as a way to make quick money, but the grip of addiction-both to the lifestyle and the substances-tightened around him like a vice.
Isaac hated what he had become, but he was trapped. His height made him an effective dealer; he could easily blend in, approach kids, and lure them into his deadly trap. He would show up at the local playgrounds, shooting hoops with the kids, earning their trust. He would talk about his own dreams of making it big in basketball, weaving tales that mirrored their own aspirations. Then, with a sorrowful heart, he would introduce them to the fentanyl, promising it would make them feel invincible.
One day, Isaac met a boy named Alex. Alex reminded him of himself-small, eager, and full of potential. The boy’s love for basketball was evident in the way he handled the ball, his eyes lighting up with each successful shot. Isaac saw a reflection of his younger self in Alex, a painful reminder of what he had lost. He tried to keep his distance, but the need for money and the demands of his superiors were relentless.
The day he handed Alex the tiny, deadly pills was the day Isaac’s heart truly broke. He watched as the boy’s innocent trust transformed into a deadly dependency. Weeks passed, and the vibrant boy who once dreamed of the NBA was reduced to a hollow shell, consumed by addiction.
Isaac’s guilt became unbearable. Every time he saw Alex, the weight of his actions crushed him. He tried to help the boy, giving him less potent drugs, hoping to ease him off, but it was too late. The fentanyl had taken its toll, and Alex’s health deteriorated rapidly. One tragic evening, Isaac found out that Alex had overdosed and died.
The news shattered Isaac. He stood on the same court where they had played, the echoes of their laughter now haunting him. The dreams of basketball, once a source of hope, were now a reminder of his failures. He looked around at the other children, still blissfully unaware of the monster in their midst.
Isaac knew he had to change, but he was in too deep. The threats from his associates were real, and the grip of his own addiction was unyielding. He longed for redemption, for a chance to undo the harm he had caused, but he saw no way out
Why tho?
Please go touch some grass… and not the type that Isaac isn’t selling
chatgpt type beat ahh text
Bro
the meat riding is wild
2 things
1: Do a draft with players who do not have an e in their name (preferably first and last name)
2: I request next weeks pod to be extremely long because I have a 3 hour flight next Friday.
Have loved this pod ever since I found it around episode 30, thank you for providing this entertainment for me ❤.
Them roasting young mo had me feelin bad, leave the child alone 😭😭😭
Tingus Pingus silences the doubters once more
I never heard of Lahtivia
Mo's leg is so big, that it got all the full HD resolution from his camera, while he remained in 240p
What's crazy is Boston was shooting AVERAGE from deep. This wasn't even a stellar shooting performance from them
Nah I fr thought this, I checked the stats like damn we gotta be shooting 60% at LEAST and it’s 8/20 shooting at that point? We just shooting aight
Also consider that the mavs had a horrible game as they usually do in game 1’s under kids tenure, things could change around very quickly
Donovan is such a troll giving Embiid honourable mention for MIP for going from being bad for entire games to just being bad in the 4th quarter hahahahh
Infinite mouth, pause, no Diddy, is crazy Donovan
brain rot comment
1:39:19 Wesley’s Theory is a goated song🗣️🔥
Top 3 fav song of all time for me tbh
Isaac had always found solace in the rhythm of basketball. The court was a sanctuary where he, Mo, and Don spent countless hours, their laughter echoing under the floodlights. For years, they had played together, an unspoken bond cementing their friendship. Yet, as the seasons passed, Isaac began to sense something deeper stirring within him, a feeling that went beyond the camaraderie of the game.
Mo, ever the vibrant spirit, was the glue that held them together. His infectious energy brought joy to every match, every hangout. Isaac admired him, but it was Don who occupied his thoughts in moments of stillness. Don, with his quiet strength and thoughtful eyes, had become the focal point of Isaac’s inner world.
The realization was as exhilarating as it was terrifying. Isaac cherished their friendship, the easy banter, the shared dreams of one day making it big. But this newfound awareness was a heavy burden. How could he possibly disrupt the delicate balance they had? How could he risk losing Don’s companionship, the one thing that had become so vital to him?
One crisp autumn evening, as the three of them rested on the sidelines, catching their breath from an intense game, Isaac felt the weight of his emotions pressing down on him. The sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows on the court. He glanced at Don, who was laughing at something Mo had said, his face lit up with that rare, genuine smile that always tugged at Isaac’s heart.
The moment was perfect, yet unbearably poignant. Isaac knew he couldn’t keep this to himself any longer. The thought of leaving it unspoken, of never allowing it the chance to be real, was a sadness he could no longer endure.
“Don,” Isaac began, his voice barely above a whisper. Mo, sensing the gravity of the moment, stood and walked a few paces away, giving them space.
Don turned to Isaac, a hint of concern in his eyes. “What’s up, Isaac?”
Isaac took a deep breath, his heart pounding in his chest. “I need to tell you something, and I don’t know how you’ll react. But it’s been eating me up inside.”
Don’s expression softened, and he reached out, placing a reassuring hand on Isaac’s shoulder. “You can tell me anything. You know that.”
And so, with the twilight as their witness, Isaac poured out his heart. He spoke of the confusion, the fear, and the undeniable truth that had been growing inside him. Don listened, his face unreadable, his hand never leaving Isaac’s shoulder.
When Isaac finished, there was a long silence. The world seemed to hold its breath, waiting for Don’s response. Isaac felt a tear escape his eye, a silent testament to the vulnerability of the moment.
Don finally spoke, his voice a mixture of tenderness and regret. “Isaac, you’re my best friend. And I care about you so much. But I don’t… I can’t… feel the same way.”
The words, though expected, cut through Isaac like a blade. He nodded, unable to speak, his chest tightening with the weight of unspoken dreams.
Mo returned, his presence a silent comfort. The three of them stood there, the night wrapping around them, binding them in a shared sorrow. They were still friends, still a team, but the dynamic had shifted irrevocably. The unspoken had been spoken, and nothing could ever be the same.
As they walked home in the deepening dusk, Isaac felt the tears flow freely. The pain was raw, but there was a strange beauty in it-a beauty in the courage it took to be honest, in the love that had been laid bare, even if it could not be returned in kind.
And so, the court remained their sanctuary, but for Isaac, it would forever hold the echoes of a love that could never be, a bittersweet reminder of what it meant to be truly vulnerable, to love deeply, and to let go.
Did not expect a TD3 romance story in the comments 💀
TD3 love story is wild
why you write like chat gpt tho?
What in the Wattpad fan fiction did I just read💀
This is cinema 🖍
“WHO THE HELL IS TINGUS PINGUS”
It’s Jayson Tatum of course 😂
“Infinite mouth” is crazy
Isaac looking hot today😊 the two black guys looking alr as well
Bro😭🙏
Yeah we’re gonna have to shut down the comment section 🙏🙏🤣
Blud is only watching for Isaac😭 can’t blame you, Isaac is hella majestic.
@@Le_Sperm That entire comment was made and you're focused about what they said about ISAAC?
Real edgy
As a celtics fan while this was a great all around win, i’m still really nervous as long as the mavs have Luka. It’s just one game
As a Mavs fan, I hope we can find a solution for KP and start hitting shots from downtown 😂. Should be an exciting series 🤝
@@WhoIsAlec35soon as kyrie starts clicking its gone go up
@@Runtzz6 and him too. I was honestly so pissed when he couldnt knock 2 wide open 3's to save us
@@Runtzz6kyrie hasnt hit his shots against the celtics since 2021. He is 0-11 vs the celtics on 43% from the floor on 200 shots. It’s not a fluke at this point.
@@karlliebknecht2987I think it might be the fans are getting to him but who knows
To see the ups and downs, this whole series has been so fun to watch. Stanford is definitely the place I can definitely see you winning a national title
Bro I already know if they do the baby pictures for all of them Don’s is gonna be just him looking like a grown as man at like age 10 mean mugging the camera LMAO
J Kidd has had some absolutely ~GALAXY BRAINED~ challenges in the postseason. Mavs coaching staff is killing it
Young Mo is what I imagine young Zion to look like 😂
My favorite song to play on bass
Where the real eaters at?
Here
Hot take: I don't get why everybody tries to predict what's gonna happen. I know for you guys it's kinda your job, but i find it really annoying because then everybody starts switching swides or making excuses. Just pick who YOU want to win and root for them idk
Watch the Mavs win game 2 then everyone switches up again
@@toob_noob4381 just like the wolves vs nuggets series
“DEI pick” and “Mouth Rushmore” are *wild* 😂
“Did you know that when you send money or spend money, someone’s taking a slice along the way?”
YES THESE ADS SUCKS BRO!!!!!! It’s the same damn add bruh 😢😢
@@coming_inClutch they’re sponsored by coinbase, so i think that’s why it’s the only ad that plays
Donovan with the Tribe vinyl in the background is peak
As a Celtics fan kp sould be in goat conversation
Y'all always making fire videos keep it up! Always enjoy these while eating lunch🔥🔥🔥
great pod 🫛 loved watching it 🧑🏿🧑🧑🏿
1:49:52 wasnt 35M a year but damn mo!
The Chris Paul comment to San Antonio really aged beautifully
Basketball discussion amongst the podcasters:
Don: it’s Jalen Brunson. What he’s asked to do on a nightly basis……. 55:39
I pray for the mental health of our hosts if they never read these comments, good lord
"They will play better, it wont be a sweep"
Cursed them
Bro that flic of mo at 13 was insane 😭😭😭😭😭 Bro looked like Paperboy from Atlanta 💀💀💀
Craziest Mouth in NBA history is wild!!!
the best trio uploaded again LETS GO!
Luka literally is the PERFECT superstar. He’s an all-timer with no ceiling but also super marketable & super popular. Has a relatable personality, shines in big moments, insane aura, killer mentality, trash-talk game, you name it. He is the Face of the League going into next season, not a single doubt😤💯💯
Dawg you aint missed a spot 💀
I want to glaze my GOAT and no one can stop me😤💯
1:09:52 NO WAY THATS MO😹
Love the videos keep it up
Omg this makes me sad as an Australian seeing Isaac mistake the flags 😭.
Honestly, there is no need to worry until game 2. If the Cs win game 2, then it’s trouble.
1:33:58 why was this cut out of the short u posted 😂
9:13 band for band with Jrue Holiday 😭😭😭
1:42:29 Don’s face😭
The people that select All defensive teams made Jaylen brown turn into the DPOY
I really wish the nba would give awards for the playoffs. Not including the finals i believe there should be the regular season awards, the playoff awards and the finals awards. I feel like this would massively change how we view players like Jimmy Butler, Jamal Murray, and Jaylen Brown (balled tf out these playoffs). Right now people view them as guys who are good but really only shine in the playoffs. Then you have guys like Embiid and Harden, who are great in the regular season but usually choke in the playoffs. For some reason this group of guys are regarded as much greater players than the guys who come through when it matters most.
Did you do clutch player of the playoffs????
Real ones remember the old title and thumbnail
SHOUTOUT Mo with that fire Juice WRLD hoodie
Don got immaculate music taste
Watching this game and seeing Sam Hauser hitting contested threes on my team made me want to turn off my TV 😭
Isaac really just showed them the default settings at the end
😂😂😂 soon portzingas will be Luka's dad
New TikTok/Short Idea: Making the Worst NBA Player out of Skills from Hall of Famers
I shall wait day, I shall wait night, I shall wait winter, I shall wait fall, for the thugshake that shines bright, knows a lot about ball ❤️❤️❤️
Nikhil not having a facecam this producers corner ruined my year what the hell
1:34:39 donavin actually swore 🎉🎉🎉
No he didn’t
CRAYON EATERS LETS GO
My jaw dropped when I saw young Mo, glow up of the century
Lmao no way Donovan picking Brunson over doncic for mvp. Respect the glazing tho
Who’s watching this after game 3 😂😂😂😂
WE DID ITTT
@@Huxiphy”We”?
@@tomomalley50 it’s a reference to what Tatum said dude.
@@Huxiphy aight my bad
Don on point today, ATLIENS is my goat album
Y'all gotta do the 15 dollar draft again with a bigger grid and less trash players
Very happy to see the Celtics silence Luka "giant toddler" Doncic
No reaction to the jazz rebrand 😢
Non-square Swiss flag can’t hurt you …
y’all definitely don’t ignore kyrie when he doesn’t do well yall been nitpicking at him his whole career😂😂😂
1:53:22 this is easily one of the funniest things ever
I picked Celtics in 6 before the series but it might be 5 if pj hardy gafford don't step up and luka and kyrie don't go off I don't see how they WIn I mean the celtics are stacked jayson jalen kp white jrue ... Like c'mon man they a superteam
hating the celtics is like hating the warriors IMO, ive had this team winning because they are made to and the talent is off the charts. I didnt grow up with any celtics hate and ive had this team winning the chip for 3 years now. Luka is MY MVP and i would love for him to win as well but i think the Celtics have shown they are just better than one guy. i wont be mad either outcome but watching the celtics is a real treat.
They let the Celtics get jrue & porzingis, they let the warriors get KD & Boogie, but CP3 to the mid ass lakers got veto’d that is wild to me.
The nba owned the pelicans at that time they didn’t want to give up Chris Paul they didn’t just veto it because it would be unfair
1:35:47 mo is wild
Don looks like if Will Smith was shaped like a 🐦
if i had a nickel for every point guard who was inown for his passing, that did something nasty and couldnt have his name mentioned on TH-cam...
What happened to Mo Kent of the week
Best Draft Edition of all time.❤
Always finally comes back to an agressive rant about anthony davis and i fear donny will leave the pod🙏
Day 1 of falling asleep to a Deep 3 video
i’ve never seen mo so smart
Jrue Holiday and J-Kidd just won the series for Dallas. JT bout to crash out the rest of the series
Did the title change twice or am i tweakin?
People who are watching after game 3
👇
Lively for Rookie of the Playoffs?
MY GLORIOUS KINGS ARE HERE!
As a Mavs fan, Mo gotta fix that Camera quality 😪
Why Mo blurry?
Yay new Issac allegations just dropped
1:11:44 he look like thank you for sunshine thank you for rain
Hot take by the deep 3: Jordan Poole over Devin Booker 💀
Comment of the day and Mo-Ment of the week have been more inconsistent than Ant in the WCF
Mid
Give me one good reason Nikhil would NOT beat these 3 in a fight. Number of fighters don’t matter he got it
Issac is so magical 😩
gen 5> gen 4 but are easily the top 2 generations in pokemon
47:27 asking is Brunson better than Fox is like asking is Gobert better than Sabonis.
One is a borderline fringe almost all-star, and the other one is an all nba/defensive lock.
Mavs still gonna be competitive, KP is incredible tho
DEI pick had me dying
i actually guessed the 2019 warriors from the flags things
Who allowed this guy who hasn’t played ever since the heat game won first round, 2 COK