... your ENTIRE NEIGHBORHOOD erupts into either screaming: "GOOOOAAAALLLL!!!" or shouting in defeat and anger on a Saturday, midday.
And when I say the entire neighborhood, I mean it. This happens all the time, actually. I don't even have a clue who's playing. I just love how, without even watching or knowing, I am signaled by all the apartment complexes around me when a football game is on.
My homestay sister just went out running in our courtyard, screaming. That was a sight to see.
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