Regents Park Athletics
Four brave girls (including me) came to play, three of them wearing jeans. The the boys showed up with full-on professional uniforms. They all had matching jerseys and shorts for their favorite teams (usually the home country).
Little did they know I came from a town where you play soccer from age 6 and has a girls high school soccer team that draws a a bigger crowd than the boys football (American) team. So I let the boys have their fun, talk sh*t and try and impress us ladies with their manly athletic skills and their sweat.
Then I scored two goals. That is me below being congratulated on my second goal. And while I brag, I also had my fair share of falls, embarrassing mishaps, moments of thinking I need to run more and the realization how old I was getting as I could barely walk the next day.
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