My main point in this regard was to compete for my country and my people and to receive the support of the entire Cuban society, to carry my flag in whatever competition I was in, the Olympic Games, Pan-American Games.
Alberto JuantorenaAbout author
- Author's profession: Athlete
- Nationality: cuban
- Born: December 3, 1950
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