The unseemly bellowing of the national anthem after the music stops suggested a group of

[Herbette Chapman - aged 15]

men intoxicated by their own legend. Then the spectacle of woman blubbing, not because they are crestfallen by their team's defeat, but because they have been denied the opportunity of an evening's twerking and cock-teasing. Two hours of meticulous fanny-hair plucking for nothing.

Haters gotta hate...oh yes :-D

[the splendor of antigone]

Oh, and I think a Brazilian is done with wax, and not by arduously extracting individual hairs one after another.

Not that I would know :hide:

[Classic Jorge]

The real miracle was this illusion that they were all somehow in it together with the rest of the country in the first place.

It was quite good whilst it lasted.