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On that ill-fated day Neymar met his current partner, it all seemed so amusing to him. He felt like he was hallucinating, so many night shifts, so few hours of slumber. He couldn't help but laugh a little when that man, eyes beaming like a golden wristlet, told him he was a star. That Neymar would be a star. The truth was, the Brazilian was tired of carrying trays of disgustingly greasy food in a gloomy diner late at night. He was tired of rude customers and meager tips. Of the drunks and the fourth-rate sycophants. So, he decided to believe him. It was the only thing he had left.
He seemed different, different from the others. And for better or worse, boy, how right he was.