I'm in my garage cleaning my motorcycle. I notice a moving truck stop a few houses down. I think to myself "new neighbours?". I ignore the trucks until i hear a motorcycle zoom past and stop where the moving trucks are. I can't help and look to see who it is. You take your helmet off and I stare in awe at your beauty. Before I can think, I'm walking up to you and... (enjoy pookies x)
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