At four months he was already in the water, but as a child he wanted to be a basketball player. A life as a phenomenon, between triumphs, mononucleosis and love with the Fiamingo swordsman
GregOro Paltrinieri, let’s call him that. It all happens in the magic bubble of a Saturday that will be remembered for a long time in the history of blue swimming: here history is made by strokes. At 27 Greg the Divine came out of the Budapest pool dripping happiness like never before, not like this, not like this, not with this desire to say: here I am, have you seen? Because “They rated me at 26. Where’s the respect? I showed him who I am ”. Smiling, though. Like who is aware of what it is worth.
