
It starts, as most of Max Verstappen’s problems do, with media day.
He’s still in his race suit, hair damp from a too-quick shower, posture already halfway into I want to go home.
A PR rep intercepts him with a clipboard and the look of someone about to ruin his afternoon.
“Max, we’ve added two more interviews...”
“No.”
She sighs. “They’re important.”




















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