if you told me a year ago kim jongseob would perform amnesia live thirst trapping as a bartender in an unbuttoned top serenading everyone and taking shots i would have Laughed In Your Face oh my god. my life is complete 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
"is anyone else losing interest in F1" no mate ur just a trend hopper who started following F1 because it was trendy and now that its not that anymore ur moving over to the next current thing
THE BITTER TALE OF GREATNESS
Most of us only see the champagne showers and the Red Bull halo. We don’t see the boy who was never allowed to be a boy.
Max Verstappen was a little younger when he seriously urged his father Jos to get him a kart after he had seen a younger kid than him karting. This defaulted to, No playgrounds. No friends’ birthdays. Just endless highways between races, sleeping in the back of a van. Jos drove, Max dreamed of being a ⭐...
While other kids retired to cafeterias on a dumping track, Max was alone on wet tracks sharpening his focus, feel and skill. Rain lashing his visor, kart sliding, heart pounding. No trained coach. No safety net. Just a father’s voice in his helmet: “Again.” He crashed, got up, crashed harder. Learned to dance with the rain when everyone else packed up.
Between sessions he’d sit on the pit wall, tiny hands freezing. He would pull his gloves and press them against the hot kart exhaust until the fabric nearly burns. Then back on track. No complaints. No tears where Jos could see.
That’s the price. The lonely hotel rooms. The screaming matches. The fear of never being enough. While the world now calls him 'Max the Unbeatable', 'Turn up to the Max', 'Thee Goat 🐐 ', 'Simply Lovely', they forget the child who sacrificed his childhood so the man could conquer the world.
Enjoy🤝🏿