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		<title>By: Junito: Emancipaton, Trepidation, Anticipation &#171; Scissors Kick</title>
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		<description>[...] Junito: Emancipaton, Trepidation,&#160;Anticipation   &#8220;The last time we held an election at Futfanatico, it was an unmitigated disaster. The premise was simple enough – a &#8216;blog of the year&#8217; award for all soccer blogs with &#8216;futfanatico&#8217; in the URL. However, a wisecracking tweeter and a Central American dictator-for-campaign manager conspired to blow things to smithereens. And, of course, I did not win. Still, Junito’s national team selection has one distinct advantage – I am not a candidate, as I am a human being, not a nation state. Thus, I reasoned, no evil can come of this. I was wrong. The expected and the unexpected merged into a vortex so profound, so deep and convoluted, that if you wiped your pink finger on the surface’s rim, you’d be elbow-deep in abyss in the blink of an eye.&#8221; (futfanatico) [...] </description>
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