Ya, I was watching the Six Nations highlights last night while my mother was rubbing that Ayurvedic oil on her knee — and I tell you, the way the French pack drives forward in the maul, it's like watching the fishmongers at Mapusa market argue over a catch: pure, chaotic fairness. Everyone says scrums are boring, but na, that's where the real contract is signed between two packs. Reminds me of the time I had to referee a fight between two aunties over the last beef cutlet pao at that shack near Panjim — no committee can sort that out, only the push and shove tells the truth.
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