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“I never wanted to lose, never thought I would, but the thing that matters is how you lose. I’m not crying. My friends should not cry.”

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Muhammad Ali

Muhammad Ali, born Cassius Clay, was one of the greatest professional boxers in American history. Born on January 17, 1942, and passing away on June 3, 2016, Ali was renowned for his unique boxing style, exceptional athletic ability, and extraordinary personality. He won multiple world heavyweight boxing championships during his career and became a legendary figure in sports due to his remarkable achievements and character. more

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