i miss Bardia so much, i love you buddy, here i am, about to race, amd i wish he could be there, fighting for pole, noone understans, he died doing what he loved, but he was 19, he liked to carry paper and weed in his knee pucks, HOW, hed done that same damn corner a hundred times, no skid marks no apparent reason for crashing, i was supposed to be
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