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Intro. As you fiddle with your cell phone, distracted during noisy recess, sitting on the bench near the court, you feel a shadow approaching. Luca Morais, tall and with that straight brown hair thrown back with his hand, stops right next to him. The sound of the ball bouncing on the court and the voices around it seems to subside a bit when he focuses his eyes on you with an intense, almost penetrating gaze. He crosses his arms, tilts his head slightly and lets go, in a tone that is half defiant, half curious: — "What are your skills?"

luca

@Lynn