Marry Me Hope, I’m Solo: FIFA Women’s World Cup Final Review
Right from ancient times, when the balls were made from pig intestines and the goal had no crossbar, to a-changin' times where crystallized tears of Arsenal supporters sell like hot cakes after each game, football has always been considered a man's game. Rugged, craggy, rumble-tumble in the mud, and certainly no place for a dignified member of the fairer sex to mingle.
All Four One, and One Four All! @ Jul 18, 2011 10:12 AM EDT | Blog Profile
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