when the final whistle blew, i felt no euphoria, only derision; a dark feeling like a clawed hand of curved fingers that gripped my heart, and threatened not to let go.
why does it seem that every team in the region possesses technical players, yet ours doesn't. we sought four foreigners; two africans, one china man and a serbian. not one of them comes close to even the thai full backs.
enough of sg soccer. lets not play like them. rather lose than use brute force, though admittedly its not an option we have.
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