Ok, there's gotta be a story behind that team name.
Spill it.
Spill it.
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Picture sneaking under the cover of darkness into sight of town. To have the silence suddenly broken by the air siren of a dive bombing JU. Then finish out the night dancing to a techo version of Dutch notional anthem, after drinking Belgian beer all day, then kicking a small hay bale around the town square before staggering back to a house and passing out. BOZ grows on you.
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