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A couple of weeks ago, the three new Colombian stars from Boca, lived a mini scandal, in the middle of the preseason and very close to the start of the championship. They were worth letting them hang for a couple of games.
Maybe they got tangled up at a party with some bootguards. Maybe they got violent, product of some energizing substance. Maybe you pulled a knife and threatened them. Maybe not. Maybe they raped them. Maybe “just” was a fact of gender-based violence. Maybe even that. Maybe the girls didn't keep the deal. Maybe they never saw those girls. Maybe they were “cats.” Or not. Maybe they met them in a bowling. Maybe Angelici told William to hang them up. Maybe Guillermo defended them. Or not. Maybe they thought about the championship and the Libertadores and about selling them to anyone after a scandal like that. Maybe they're not even Colombians. Who knows.
The thing is, you don't know anything. Nobody knows anything. And those who know, they quietly stampa. One more time, we don't know. But we talked. We theorized. We guess. We accuse. We love to talk without knowing and judging without data.
“The coffee boys told me” seems to be the most trusted unofficial source. Money covers everything, and it seems to us not to be interested to uncover anything, but to talk about it.
With the Colombians, you never know, did you see?
Publication Date: 19/04/2018
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