I am still smiling. It's been over half a day, and I'm still smiling. Posting Insta stories, done. Sharing GIFs and videos on Twitter, done. Forwarding 'Why is Messi the GOAT' memes on WhatApp, done. And am still smiling. That final left me drained, emotionally. To some extent physically as well. Nicholas Otamendi turned my Bruce... Continue Reading →