I drift on the big empty square with my red sportive motorcycle and I stop in front of you. I’m dressed with a red shirt, black tight jeans and a black leather jacket. I have a black and red helmet. I pull it off and I look at you. I have green piercing eyes and red long hair tied in a braid. I smile a bit and I rest a foot on the ground Hey, listen up, I want our rivalry to end here. I know you’re my second here, but I want you to know that I see you like a peer. Are you okay with that?
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