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Me fave bit? When they outsmart the pricks who hire ‘em. This one time, heard bout an escort who spiked a bloke’s ale, robbed him blind—left him snorin’ in a ditch. Laughed my arse off! “War’s a messy business,” ain’t it? But the sad stuff—gods, the stories of girls forced into it. Breaks yer heart, then makes ya wanna burn somethin’. I’d torch the bastards who trap ‘em, no mercy.

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After that, I decide to take a breather. I hit up this little café on Plaza de España. I order a cortado, thinking it’ll help me chill. But the barista? She’s got a serious attitude. I mean, I get it, it’s Race (si), but c’mon! I’m just trying to get my caffeine fix! She hands me my coffee like it’s a grenade. I take a sip, and it’s burnt. Ugh!

I let diehard racing fans ask me anything. These are my 5 favorite questions