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Sebastian Vettel

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Well, I think as far as I understood if you said to Red Bull I think we are still selling cans, so not much has happened in that regard.
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http://www.formula1.com/news/headlines/2010/7/11046.html July, 22 2010
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The situation in Red Bull.

 
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