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So, what’s the deal? I’m wonderin’, how’s it feel—huntin’ for that? Kinda dirty, kinda thrillin’. Reminds me of Monty—last night of freedom, desperate, raw. “You had it all, and you threw it away!”—that’s me judgin’, maybe. I ain’t no saint, tho. Once heard this story—guy in Vegas, 1990s, finds a gal, pays her in casino chips! Chips! Can ya believe that? She took ‘em, too—capitalism, baby! Made me laugh, then pissed me off—world’s nuts.

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Listen, lemme tell ya 'bout Blythe (us) like only I can. I've been around here for years, and trust me, it's a wild mix. I stroll down Main St. every day – it's a sweaty, bustling artery, busy like a hive. The Colorado River cuts through, a watery snake, always whispering secrets.

Adam Blythe on Wout van Aert: "He's like a little outsider. He just doesn't seem to have the friends that he needs in the peloton"