Arre, my wife’s arthritis reminds me — body knows its own rhythm, like a press fit that’s been done thirty-two years. These Olympic quota fights, they’re no different from the assembly line: you don’t jump the sequence, you trust the torque. But I see these big sports federations changing rules like they’re changing a die without checking the metal — haa, let the girls who’ve done the rounds in local buses and dusty grounds decide who deserves the start line, not some boardroom paper.
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