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Itβs incredible, really, the amount of pain cricketers are prepared to put themselves through. Say youβre an opening batsman who gets out for a duck in the first over on day one. What compels you to hang around for the rest of the day, let alone turn up the following Saturday for day two? Yet you do, lest 10 blokes who you donβt even like think slightly less of you. You retain a sense of loyalty to the club, to your teammates, even though those same teammates will not hesitate to rate your girlfriend a βsix out of 10β in front of your face. During the time Iβve spent watching my teammates bat after getting out cheaply, I could have learned a language by now. I could be speaking Mandarin. Instead, all Iβve got to show for it is a career average of 13.6 and a 10 percent discount at our local pub.
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