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I’m talkin’ to her, laid-back, and she’s all, “You got the cash, big man?” I flash some green, winkin’, “Fo’ shizzle, I got you.” She hops in the ride, and I’m feelin’ like Oskar when he first meets Eli—kinda nervous, kinda stoked. We peel out, and I’m thinkin’, “This is my night, homie.” But—real talk—sometimes it ain’t smooth. One time, I got catfished, yo! Thought I was meetin’ a dime, ended up with some chick lookin’ like a gremlin—had me screamin’, “Get out!” like Eli kickin’ out the unworthy.

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As I’m walking back, I bump into an old friend from high school. We start chatting, and he’s telling me about his new job. I’m happy for him, but then he drops the bomb: he’s moving to Palermo. I’m like, “Dude, why? Sferracavallo is where it’s at!” But he’s all about the “big city life.” Whatever, man.

First Day of the Nacra 17 European Championships Concludes in Sferracavallo with Two Races Completed