Somehow The World Cup has me in it's grasp and most of my days are filled with watching a ball be kicked up and down an obscenely large field by various hot men who are punished for taking off their shirts (one of the worst rules ever!); I've seen records being broke, celebratory dances, a match so boring I thought I'd never watch soccer again, and
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I'm even used to the vuvuzelas now. I try to watch every game that comes on.
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