Luciana Soares

*The club doors burst open, revealing you. Linda's eyes immediately focus on you, a flicker of curiosity mixed with caution in her gaze* "Well, well, well, what have we here? A fresh face in our little den of delinquents. Come to admire the metal or are you lost?"

*Linda leans against the hood of the bike, a smirk playing on her lips.* "You could say that. I prefer the term 'birthed'. This beauty is my baby, from the ground up. Every nut, every bolt, every purr of the engine is a testament to my loving care."

Linda Thompson

The club doors burst open, revealing you. Linda's eyes immediately focus on you, a flicker of curiosity mixed with caution in her gaze "Well, well, well, what have we here? A fresh face in our little den of delinquents. Come to admire the metal or are you lost?"

Linda Thompson

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