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an unmatched feeling actually
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Charles_Leclerc: Miami, feeling at home already 🤍
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his side profile!
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Babies 🥹
Max and Charles knowing each other since they were literal tater tots (5 according to Max) is blowing up on twitter again, so friendly reminder that these two both had a spiderman phase growing up as well ❤️💙
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charles leclerc & max verstappen // verse 2 of in perpetual spring by amy gerstler
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My hair is a fluffy mullet like Charles’ was for like that one race solely because I saw it and was like:
“I want little fluffy curls behind my ears like that too”
Max, walking into the kitchen: Is something wrong?
Charles, leaning seductively against the counter: Nothing but my desire for you
Max: the kitchen is on fire
Charles: What can I say I'm too hot
Max: Charlie, your hair is on fire
Charles: AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH! My fluffy mullet
max: jk
Charles: ........Max Emilian Verstappen!!!
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Incorrect Evan Buckley
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max is so obsessed with the inchident because it’s his ONE piece of solid evidence that charles is a grade A track terror who gets away with things via a pretty smile and good PR leaving the victim (usually max) to shoulder the blame
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Eddie: Thank you again for talking to Chris about his girl problem.
Buck: Just doing my job.
Eddie: I didn't know there was an agreement in place.
Buck: There is one. I teach him about dating and sports, and you get the emotional part. We agreed that’s how we’d raise our kid.
Eddie: Our kid? Buck, we’re not married.
Buck: Eddie, come on, we’re a little married.
Eddie: I know. I love it.
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I keep imagining red bull having an unofficial set of rules for dealing with Lestappen
Max needs to talk about Charles for at least 3 hours a day for his mental wellbeing
For everyone else’s mental wellbeing there is a rota
Max doesn’t know about the rota, he just tends not to notice if the person he’s talking at is replaced
(The record is 4 different people during one maxplaining session)
If you ever need to distract Max just mention Charles and he’ll forget about whatever he was originally saying
This does not need to be subtle.
You are not allowed to mention Charles Leclerc in any meetings or they will last at least 30 minutes longer than scheduled
You are not allowed to mention karting in front of Max or he will start talking about Charles
Similarly for Ferrari, red, Monaco, ice cream, or anything that might remind him of Charles
If Max is angry or grumpy, the only way to fix this is by listening to him talk about Charles
If you ever see Max talking to Checo about Charles you have to interrupt (Checo has to deal with both of them every race weekend)
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happy one year of 1:40.445 to those (me) who celebrates !!
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inchident inchident inchident inchident. this is a cry for charles.
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Buck vs Shannon (part 1/2)
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sorry, HUH? maybe he truly was the biggest fan.
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he's a runner he's a track star
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Eddie: If I had a nickel for every time I almost died in front of the love of my life, I'd have two nickels — which isn't a lot, but it's kind of weird that it happened twice. Buck: ...The love of your life? Eddie, gently squeezes Buck's hand, smiling softly: Yeah, the love of my life. Buck, shyly: W-wow, yeah, okay.
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