One disadvantage of having your younger college-aged sibling and her friends line up and reserve a seat for you for the big game is that 1) you have no choice but to sit with them and endure all the screaming and endless chattering of youth; 2) you are constantly reminded of your age because everyone is calling you kuya or worse, tito and 3) you have to pretend you understand what they're talking about although you're practically clueless most of the time.
Well, at least we won the game.
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