Ah, the Marvel films, bhal lagise bhal lagise... but you know what reminds me? Last week, one of my students, a tiny ten-year-old, came to class with a Captain America mask. Three hours later, he was still wearing it, trying to tune his guitar while the strap kept sliding off. His mother was shouting from the door that he should focus on his Borpuja song instead. That's our sport right there, na? We want the flashy, the international, the big-budget spectacle, but the real game is happening in a cramped room with a broken plectrum and a kid who can't decide if he is a superhero or just a boy trying to make his grandmother proud at the temple. I see the same thing in our sports federations—everyone wants the MCU-level funding and the star treatment, but nobody wants to fix the tanda wiring.
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