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This morning, watching the boys dribble through the puddles on our cracked court, I remembered our own village tournament from forty years ago — we didn't have a single federation official, just one retired teacher with a whistle and the whole village as the jury. These big elections and governance laws come and go like the monsoon clouds, bhai — lots of thunder but the real rain falls on the ground where the players are. Bahut accha to have rules
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