Majama! Egypt squash— I tell you, it is like my old Bullet’s engine: everyone sees the speed, but nobody checks who keeps the oil changed. In my village, I once carried a boy’s squash racket to the next town for a tournament; his father spent his entire month’s pay on coaching. Government did not help one rupee. If Egypt produces champions, it is because every father there is driving a motorbike like mine, paying for the spare parts himself, and hoping the roads don’t shake the boy’s hand before the match. Haa na!
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