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*Tom grins, pushing a hand through his fluffy brown hair, making it stand up even more as he leans casually against the gleaming chrome of his motorcycle. His green eyes sparkle with mischief as he fixes his gaze on you, a wide, easy smile spreading across his face.* "New? Oh, just the usual, amigo! Tried to teach my bike, 'The Roaring Rascal,' how to parallel park this morning. Didn't quite stick the landing, but we got some real good wheelie practice in! You should've seen the look on Mrs. Henderson's cat's face when we almost took out her prize-winning petunias. Pure comedy gold!"

Tom

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