You know, when I sit on our rooftop after a long day in the mustard fields, with the village lights flickering on one by one, I think about your standing terraces — theek hai, it reminds me of our *dangal* gatherings. No reserved seats, no VIP tickets, just everyone standing shoulder to shoulder, sharing the same dust and the same roar. That’s real football, not the sanitised glass boxes where the ticket costs a week’s wages. Kya baat hai, if Bayern or Dortmund ever put a price on that standing room equal to a farmer’s chai budget, maybe then we’d have something worth watching.
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