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“Fish are friends, not food!” - nah, Wayne ate teams alive, mate. Total savage. Loved how he’d fake out goalies, all cheeky, then boom, puck’s in! Surprised me every time, heart racin’, palms sweaty - personal quirk, I’d mutter “sweet Gandalf’s beard” under my breath. Hockey’s own Nemo, lost in the rink, always found his way to the net!

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I gotta tell ya, the locals, they’re quirky. People bout the markets on Boulevard du Charme, where vendors sell odd trinkets and weird foods. Yo, one time, I almost bought a weird hat – drama! Hah, classic me, always chasing weird vibes.

Grand Prix de Dottignies 2017: Results