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... s into your bones and refuses to leave. I woke up at 5:30 am out of habit, stared at the ceiling of my flat for ten minutes, and then forced myself out of bed.
The Millwall match had been yesterday, Wednesday afternoon, 5-2, our pressing system working exactly as we’d drilled it, but we had a lot of work to finally master it and my body felt like I’d been the one playing, not coaching.
The adrenaline had drained away overnight, leaving behind a hollow fatigue that made even the s ...
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