This years Euro will be a test as time-difference will be challenged.
Battling against heavy eyes and cozy beds, committing to the games that’ll never live up to their potential, matches that’ll go way beyond my bedtime.
The Euro is so close you can skip saying; it’s so close. It’s much, much closer.
It’s graspable.
I must treat it as my allied, pet it, hug it, embrace it.
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