At this siting is a survey of the people for the "¿Qué coño?" (or in English, the less graceful "WTF?") Play of the Year. My entrance to this match was enabled by the following outrage against the gods of the parquet:
What I find most odd is that I do not recall the pavilion playing this organ-grinding music. But no matter— Cast, toss, or otherwise sling a vote today. And remember, a vote for me is a vote for yo mismo!
oh my goodness!! i was there at that game and everyone was going crazy!! i wouldn't have believed it if i hadn't been there. that was pretty boss
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