Over the past three weeks, I have dared to romanticise this sport in a supposed collective pretence. It’s highly self-indulgent, and all in the vague hope that I can stir the same hopes and emotions in you, as I have found from the isolated comfort of my living room. It’s highly egotistical, built on the notion that you (beloved reader) are engaged by w…
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