is incredible, the sour press, which is a giant machine that tightens and flattens
whatever, and gives out its objective (or at least did),
as a candidate for Spain, probably because they are based on
history (Spain never won a World Cup), the possibilities of chance or
good game, blah blah blah and his cabal: those
deny the urge to laugh shit around and enjoy the ride to the quarter-finals. Twenty
players seem willing to make this a bad history and less
the narrator of the moment, who began
baste it when he got tired of being on the side of giving
wireless stitches ... like chess players football, who have never tasted the magic
: "There are problems in the midfield holding"
that "there is weakness in the defense," Messi blah ", that" Veron ble "Carlitos makes
kun ... This is the press that crushes and squeezes
what is, for here they accepted the game.
Should be limited (for reasons of mental and physical reality) to look
and feel, suffer and enjoy, but that if ...: at the end ...
keep sucking ... eh?
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