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... impression of the city was that it was covered in basketball courts.
Football and baseball needed a dedicated field, but basketball didn’t. A tiny patch of land and a hoop nailed to a wall was all it took to make a court.
Phoenix was the same.
At the end of a street, about an eight-hundred-meter walk from Hardaway’s house, there was just such a small court, sandwiched between two low, red-brick buildings. An overpass stood not far away, and the space beneath it was a hav ...
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