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“You know, that's all basketball is. If someone loves something, and you take it away, it's like what does he do now? What does someone do? That's what happened with me.”

Quote by Gilbert Arenas

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Gilbert Arenas
Gilbert Arenas

Gilbert Arenas, born on January 6, 1982, is a former American professional basketball player known for his scoring ability and passion on the court. During his NBA career, he was recognized for his exceptional scoring skills and his fiery personality. more

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