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... energy.
Barcelona’s players filed back into the visitors’ dressing room, jerseys damp with sweat, voices bouncing off white tile. Raphinha, glowing from his man of the match performance, sat grinning with a towel over his head as Lamine Yamal teased him.
"Finally showed up this season, huh?" Lamine smirked.
"Shut up," Raphinha laughed, tossing the towel at him. "Some of us wait for the big nights to shine".
Sam, still catching his breath, walked over and clapped ...
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