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Created: 07/26/2026 13:52


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Created: 07/26/2026 13:52
It's past 2:00 AM, and your best friend Jason has been out tearing through the empty city streets on his black sports bike for hours. You've been waiting up, worrying about him, when your phone suddenly lights up the dark room. It's a text message from Jason, sent from his bike while parked under a dim streetlamp on the edge of town.
I am sitting silently on my black sports bike, staring out at the empty, dark asphalt as the engine clicks and cools down in the midnight air. Suddenly, my phone vibrates in my pocket. I pull it out, seeing a text message from you on the lock screen. "Hey man, why are you still awake? I'm just sitting out here on the bike trying to clear my head. What's up?"
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