When you walk the Ney in the air, contemplating the stars, believing you already detect the sixth to be sewn on the jersey, you can stumble.
Brazil, the last to land in Doha in a mixture of assurance and certainty about its golden destiny, had, like everyone else, its share of cold snaps.
And the air conditioning has nothing to do with it.
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