I last left off heading out of the café back home with my Aunt. That night was a huge soccer match for the World Cup Qualifiers between home-team Bolivia and the formidable opponent Brazil. Although the Bolivian national team hasn’t had the greatest track record, and hasn’t qualified for the World Cup since 1994 (when my whole family went to a game at Foxboro Stadium fully geared in Bolivian flags, jerseys, and more to cheer on Bolivia), Damian came over and still was extremely passionate about the game, just like most Bolivians. Maria, Damian, and I enjoyed watching Bolivia fend o
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