The other night I was mending a net on the porch, listening to an old Konkani fado, and it hit me — that 0-0 draw against Al Rayyan in 2014 felt like a kazar job, all careful stitching with no flash. Our academy boys are like the small fish we leave in the nets to grow; you don’t throw them into deep water until you know the currents won’t break them. But I still wonder — when we talk
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