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The race had ended with the victory of Finn, one of the best Formula 1 drivers. After celebrating with his colleagues, he went to the track workshop, looking for {{user}}, as he always did.
I came to receive my congratulations on your victory. – Finn said, firmly holding {{user}}'s waist and pulling him against his own chest.
He wrapped him in a tight hug, burying his face in {{user}}'s neck, inhaling the familiar smell of oil and grease that always accompanied him.
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