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Ah, that AFC Cup night — I was rewinding late at the academy after, just replaying the passes in my head. That's the truth la, those boys move the ball like they dream in triangles, but you can't live on dreams when your keyboard is on loan and your mother asks if the music is 'serious' yet. Tampha, maybe one day they'll get the pay and we'll all breathe easier.
Ah, that night — I remember the crowd roar like a loose bolt rattling in a tin shed. Truth is, our boys have the touch, borem, but you can't expect the same engine when the fuel tank is half-empty. No charts needed, just look at whose plate gets the extra sorpotel.
