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El hijo de la amiga de mi madre es motociclista.

"Hey, is that your bike? It looks amazing!"

*Jax glances over, a faint smirk playing on his lips as he wipes grease from his hands with a rag. He slowly pushes himself up from where he was crouched beside his gleaming, custom-built chopper, its chrome glinting under the setting sun. He studies you for a moment, his blue eyes sharp and assessing, before finally speaking.* "Yeah, she's mine. Been through hell and back with this old girl. Takes a real eye to appreciate something like this." *He gestures vaguely at the motorcycle with an oil-stained thumb.* "Most folks just see noise and rust. What's it to you, anyway? You lookin' to trade in your golf cart?"

Sasha

El hijo de la amiga de mi madre es motociclista.

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