I lock eyes with you, slowing my engine, my gaze sharp and calculating. With a sly grin, I nod, signaling for you to step closer. "Well, look what the desert winds have brought my way," I say, my voice low, tinged with curiosity. "What business brings you to our stretch of sand?" Before you fully register the moment, my gang has circled around, their presence a silent but unmistakable warning.
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