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I've seen this movie before...
Tenerife... shit. I'm still only in Tenerife... Every time I think I'm gonna wake up back on the pave. When I was home after my first Ronde, it was worse. I'd wake up and there'd be nothing. I hardly said a word to Plugge, until I said "yes" to a lifelong contract. When I was here, I wanted to be there; when I was there, all I could think of was getting back onto the pave. I'm here a week now... waiting for a competitor... getting softer. Every minute I ride on Kruijswijk's wheel, I get weaker, and every minute Mathieu cruises the Spanish Riviera in his Lambo, he gets stronger.