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"Mholo, this is Kalliope Yeong-Su. I would like to officially announce to you all, my much anticipated debut in Formula 1. I will be joining Jaguar TCS Racing for the 2023 season, racing alongside my own brother, Kaylen Kumalo. I would like to thank you all for following my racing career as I led up to this. Being in Formula 1 was all I trained for as a child, so to finally be here is so refreshing. I'm so thankful to Jaguar for giving the opportunity to fullfil my dreams. I'll see you guys soon."
"Come here, babygirl," Kallie smiled, picking up her daughter from the car seat. "You ready to see mama at work? I'm so excited. Even if it's just filming." She spoke, grabbing the diaper bag and pulling it over her shoulder. She walked around to the boot of the car, and pulled it open, struggling slightly. "Did you need some help with that?" She turned around at the new voice, her eyes landing on one of the other drivers on the grid, he was the new rookie, Oscar Piastri.
"Uh, yeah, thank you so much. I usually have my brother with me, but he's running late." Kallie said, and the Australian driver quickly ran over to assist, his girlfriend smiling proudly. He grabbed the stroller and pulled it out, his girlfriend ran over to help him set it up. "Is there another baby I don't know about?" He asked, noting how it had two spots in the stroller.
"Oh no, this is my sister's, she has two so I'm borrowing it until my new one comes in." Kallie explained, setting tired her daughter into the stroller, and putting the bag in the empty spot. "Thank you for your help. That was very kind of you." She spoke, bowing her head politely. "Oh, it's not a problem. You're welcome. Have a good day." Oscar smiled, and the young couple returned to their car.
She shut the car, locking it up and pushing the stroller onto the sidewalk. She entered the building, today she was here to shoot for the F1 intro, and other things. Plus, she had to film some stuff for Netflix, and do some fun stuff for YouTube. She walked into the elevator, pressing the button to the correct floor. "Hold it please!" She quickly stuck her hand out to stop the doors and a man ran in, huffing and puffing. "Thank you for holding."
