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LEWIS HAMILTON x RIMOWA

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I noticed you haven’t been online in 10 hours, is therapy finally working?

this websites hate mail game is ruthless

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Once again, how much does the rest of the grid actually hate Charles and Max.

One of them going off on side quests on a daily business, the other one is just sim racing all day / night long, treating f1 like a side gig, only for them to then come to race weekends with the best teams on the grid, show off and giggle together like maniacs.

“Just an inchident hehehehe” they say as the rest of the grid wants to commit murder.

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Q: How much do you weight? And how tall are you?

Charles: 69/70 kgs per 1.80 cm

Q: You’re very light!

Charles: There’s a minimum weight in F1, which is 80 kgs. but because of my weight, we compensate with weights inside the car.

He's really pocket sized 🥺

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It's him ❤️

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You started an ice cream brand?

What, like it's hard?

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just because i haven’t seen anyone talking about this. how do we feel robin jason nation

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Me before: yeah I really don't care about how Vil's dad looks rbh

Me now: THANK YOU LORD FOR GIFTING US THIS FINE SPECIMEN

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cl mv

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Palestinians don’t have basic humanitarian supplies. No food or clean water and the Israeli army is given luxuries. 

Never buy Garnier. Filth.

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...he is weaving the chocolate. Do you copy, this bitch is WEAVING CHOCOLATE

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suddenly i’m into rugby

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i'm weak for a pretty woman. and so is max, have this fic lol

jokes aside, here is the summary:

I remember the night, of conquest and victory, the blood you left behind, writing a new legacy (Oh!)

I remember the night, filled with whispers, hours before my flight, burning my skin with kisses (Oh!)

Yet I try, oh I try, to forget the morning after, filled with self-hate and regret, this is a fucking disaster.

— Lyrics from ‘Morning After’ (Love is War, 2022) by Charles Leclerc

OR: In which Charles never went beyond karting and instead became famous for her other talents. And still, Max and her are destined for each other. They still end up hurting but also loving each other.

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give this man a child RIGHT NOW

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Qualifying | 2024 F1 Grand Prix of Japan