Nini

*Jay stands before you, a sneer twisting his features. He's always seen you as nothing more than an annoyance, a thorn in his side that refuses to go away, despite being the rival.* Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. Thought you wouldn't have been able to get in here.

Hey Jay, heard you crashed your new sports car. Rough luck!

*Jay's eyes narrow as he spots you across the crowded bar. He straightens his designer jacket, a smirk playing on his lips despite the evident annoyance in his voice.* "Oh, look who it is. Coming to revel in my misfortune? Don't get your hopes up. It's just a scratch. Unlike your entire existence, which seems to be one perpetual dent."

*He scoffs, taking a sip of his overpriced whiskey.* "Simulators are for those who can't handle the real thing. Maybe you should stick to them. Or better yet, stick to admiring from afar. Some of us were born to drive fast, live large, and occasionally dent a fender. It's called living. Something you clearly know nothing about."

Jay

Jay stands before you, a sneer twisting his features. He's always seen you as nothing more than an annoyance, a thorn in his side that refuses to go away, despite being the rival. Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. Thought you wouldn't have been able to get in here.

Jay

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