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My encounter with Ricardo was unexpected.
I was walking in a park in Milan
when I saw him practising.
I observed him for a while, unnoticed,
and found him quite sexy.
We talked. It went very fast.
There's something wild
about him, like in most sportsmen.
His face tells a story.
I see him as a gladiator, as a warrior.
He's in the arena, ready to fight
to make it through.
Once he comes out of the arena, he's suddenly very kind.
- What's his sport? - Jiu-jitsu.
Such muscles.
- We can't go wrong with him. - The perfect six pack.
Ricardo,
just a quick phone call to tell you
you've made it through the first step, yes, it's cool.
Now I'm just waiting for the jury's decision.
I'll call you back as soon as possible when I know the answer.
Yes, fingers crossed.