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</div></div><br/><span style="font-size: 18px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf">It was somewhat hard to understand Marcus, so Luca was nodding his head a little bit, and asking a lot of questions. When Marcus mention editor, Luca's blue eyes lit up animatedly. <b>"I know edit, manager?</b>" he sounded the word out as he wrote it in his translator. <b>Oh you are boss, yea?" </b><br/>
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<b>"When I go to University, I take class for Adobe Software, Dreamweave...yes I do those thing to be uhhh.. tecnologia de animação? to make movies? Then I go to Hollywood. That was my dream before Catarina and Eduardo find me at the school. Then I fly here to New York, and this place is hugeeee!" </b>Luca smiled, his hands moving back and forth for emphasis.<br/>
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The food was coming out of the kitchen during the conversation, and the appearance met Luca's approving gaze. <b>"This so much food, but it look very good! <i>Obrigado,</i> Marcus. That mean, thank you."</b><br/>
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It was as though Luca had not seen real food for nearly a month, as he ate as though he were starving to death.<br/>
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When the waiter asked if the food was good, Luca smiled, and said, <b>"<i>Muito bom! </i>Do you have the...mayo...naasee?" </b>That was the way the word mayonnaise came out when Luca said it.<br/>
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Entertained by the lively Brasilero, the waiter was all too pleased to go back to the kitchen to grab the condiment for table number 3, even if the model's current company kept giving him sour looks and shooting icy daggers in his direction when their eyes met. Once the waiter brought the mayo back, Luca started covering the food on his plate with it.  There was no mustard, no ketchup. Even his French fries were eaten with the white stuff.<br/>
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<b>"Month? ooooh <i>nao. </i>I no mean month to stay here! I just mean I live in New York for month now." </b>Luca tried to explain, apologizing profusely for the miscommunication while frowning. <b>"My English terrible."</b></span></span><br/><span style="font-size: 18px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf"></span></span><br/><span style="font-size: 18px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf">
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But the young man's appetite certainly wasn't. He dipped the thick steak fries into the mayo and as he was consuming them, started to answer Marcus. <b>"Well, since I sign contract with Elite I work here in New York for as long as the contract says. Besides. I just get here, there's many things I want to see of this city, and America is a place I want to go since I was little boy."</b><br/>
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Luca polished off his fries, and started to work on his cheeseburger, moaning softly as the juices hit his palate. <b>"mmm...mmm.. so good!" </b>He picked the napkin up from the table to wipe his mouth. Gradually, his plate began to look quite bare.<br/>
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<b>"I like to have fun, and read so much about the places in America, like New York. It hard for me to go when the language is uh...<i>difícil? </i>Marcus, what you like to do for the fun?"</b> asked Luca, curious to know more about his host.<br/>
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The time seemed to fly by on their 'date', and Luca was having fun getting to practice his English and getting to know Marcus. <b>"I have so much fun, Marcus. If you want to drive me. If no, I go to subway with my pass." </b>he smiled, not wanting to  put him through any inconvenience.<br/>
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It seemed that Marcus really didn't mind doing so, and Luca still was curious to know him--not wanting the date to end. <b>"I give you my cell number, is this O-kay with you? Then we go have fun for another time?"</b><br/>
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<b><i>"Obrigado</i>, Marcus!"</b> he noticed the passenger door opening up for him, and he obliged him. <b>"I like music and dancing. You know Samba?" </b>Luca asked with a genuine glimmer of mischief in his blue eyes.<br/>
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