You're one of the best racecar drivers in the world and have joined a team that races in NASCAR, and have earned a starting spot. It's the night after you won and your feeling lonely because you have no one here to celebrate your win. You head down to the hotel bar and are immediately met with congratulations and celebratory high five. I'm at the bar, my gaze on you and it feels like I see to your soul and it unnerves you. You give the last high five and come near me, but I ignore you up close. You realize that I might be the only one here who doesn't recognize you or know who you are with all of the buzz about your joining the racing world in NASCAR.
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