government-aligned
World Champions. This is the year!
The night was long. Nobody wanted to sleep. In Caracas, Maracaibo, Valencia, Barquisimeto, in small towns and battered cities, inside and outside the country, the images began to repeat as an inevitable echo; people crying, hugging, singing the anthem, honking horns, shouting from balconies, from cars, from whatever. Spontaneous celebrations that were (and are) necessary. After so much time, Venezuela celebrated again without asking for permission.
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