He is waiting for the second wave. The first, he dreamed of it. The way to do otherwise? This Dadais de Brice lives on the French Riviera. At home, everything is yellow, his tennis shoes, his T-shirt, his hair, his board - except his laughter. He is frank, direct, good-natured. This son of a local mobster watches the Point Break DVDlooped, takes himself for Patrick Swayze. Every day, he goes to the military baths beach to wait for the famous roll which will take him to the summit. He tramples on the pebbles for nothing. In the evening, he organizes parties in his villa which he calls "yellows" to compete with the sleepless nights of Saint-Tropez. The youth of Nice and gold jostles there. Girls squirm in miniskirts. Around the pool, the big game is to challenge your opponent with blunt aftershocks. In the event of victory, it is a question of shouting “broken!” and perform a transverse gesture of the arm in front of the torso. This method invaded playgrounds at the time. Reply
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