I’ve always had a thing for bad boys and if ever there was a bad boy of tennis, Nick Kyrgios is painted as so. But is he really?
Sure, I don’t applaud his spitting. That was not cool. He wasn’t the first, as I know from my husband’s ball boy stories of old.
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