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(Breaking News) Travis Kelce reveals the reason why he and Patrick Mahomes’ upcoming restaurant is named “Restaurant 1587,” and the true story behind it is gradually being unveiled!

NFL viet2 · 18 March, 2024 · Comments off

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Patrick Mahomes Takes Playful Jab at Chiefs Teammate Travis Kelce Over His Age

Kansas City Chiefs quarterback Patrick Mahomes slyly showed off his sense of humor as he slipped in a little jab at friend and teammate Travis Kelce in a new football interview….

The Royals’ 2024 giveaways include a bobblehead of Chiefs’ Patrick Mahomes

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SWEET TOOTH Patrick Mahomes’ ‘weird’ eating habit revealed as wife Brittany tells fans Chiefs star snacks on ten ice creams a night

PATRICK Mahomes’s wife, Brittany, set social media on fire after disclosing an interesting night routine from the Kansas City Chiefs star quarterback. The three-time Super Bowl champion’s wife revealed…

Brittany Mahomes Jokes About Husband Patrick’s Love of Ice Cream: ‘Anyone Else Eat 10 of These a Night?’

Mahomes poked fun at the Kansas City Chiefs quarterback on her Instagram Story as he enjoyed his evening snack Brittany Mahomes jokes about Patrick Mahomes’ love of…

Travis Kelce And Patrick Mahomes’ Steakhouse Isn’t Going To Be ‘Too Upscale’

They’re even naming a dish after Andy Reid. Patrick Mahomes and Travis Kelce are more than just teammates-turned-besties. The Chiefs stars announced plans for their new Kansas City…

Kirk Cousins: Patrick Mahomes Is NFL’s Top QB, Ranks All-Time QBs Including Tom Brady

Scott Winters/Icon Sportswire via Getty Images Two straight Super Bowl MVPs has Patrick Mahomes sitting as the unquestioned best quarterback in the NFL—even among his peers. New…

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