I wandered into the pro tent looking for a soda, and Marco noticed me looking around. He asked what I was looking for and I said, "A soda, or something with caffeine." Then he pulled a cold Red Bull Blue from his puffy jacket's (magical?) left hand pocket and presented it. He gave it to me. He told me to let him know what I thought of it.
It was delicious, darling.
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