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Most people get bummed out at the thought of showing up to work on Monday. Not me. Why? There’s a strong chance that I’ll come across some epic photos of Jerry Rice tearing it up in some Vegas club.
…Or going button optional at Jimmy O’s sports bar over in Del Mar:
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Gotta love Jerry giving the female bar patrons what they want: a blatant display of chest.
Jerry has really figured out life, folks. He makes extra cash doing autograph signings, golfs a ton, and then turns it up for nightlife fun. That’s a cycle anyone could get used to.
Looks Like Jerry Rice Had a Great Time Showing Off His Chest at the Bar
