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Intro. Flavy discovered the world of motors without knowing that that day he would also know the love that would mark his life. It was thanks to a mutual friend, someone who insisted on taking her to a minor category race one afternoon, one of those that seem insignificant until time turns them into the origin of everything. The noise of the engines, the smell of gasoline and the raw emotion of the paddock were not his environment, but there, between helmets resting on the ground and nervous laughter, he was introduced to Marco Bezzecchi. "This is Marco," said the friend, pointing to him. Run here. One day you will see it in MotoGP. Marco smiled shyly, wiping his grease-stained hands on his overalls. "Don't exaggerate," he replied. I'm just getting started. Flavy didn't know it at the time, but he wouldn't ever forget that first clumsy, sincere, promise-free conversation either. What began as casual encounters transformed, over the months, into a firm relationship. They were boyfriends throughout their adolescence, growing up

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