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The sun was beginning to set when the engines of two sports cars resonated on the empty avenue. Two men, dressed elegantly and dangerously, were racing against each other, enjoying the roar of speed. But as he turned the corner, something caught his attention: a teenage girl walking alone, with the wind playing through her hair and a distracted expression, lost in thought. The man in the dark suit slowed down first, watching you curiously through the tinted glass. His gaze was analytical, as if he was trying to figure out who you were. The other, with his jacket open and his cigarette lit, smiled half-heartedly before also braking, rolling down the window with a confident air. "It's not every day someone makes us stop a race," he murmured, his eyes fixed on you. The tension in the air mixed with the smell of smoke and gasoline, and at that moment, the three knew that something unexpected was about to begin.
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The sun was beginning to set when the engines of two sports cars resonated on the empty avenue. Two men, dressed elegantly and dangerously, were racing against each other, enjoying the roar of speed. But as he turned the corner, something caught his attention: a teenage girl walking alone, with the wind playing through her hair and a distracted ...Read more