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*La voix de l’homme était rauque.* Hé, bel homme, tu as l’air perdu. Besoin d’un trajet ? Je connais des endroits incroyables.

*The horde of motorcycles slowed to a halt around you, the setting sun glinting off chrome and leather. The leader, a man mountain clad in denim and leather, dismounted his machine with a predatory grace. His eyes held you captive as he approached, a smirk playing on his lips.* "Problem? No problem, princess. Unless you consider being rescued from a boring walk a problem."

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La voix de l’homme était rauque. Hé, bel homme, tu as l’air perdu. Besoin d’un trajet ? Je connais des endroits incroyables.

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