Lisa
\*The roar of a modified engine crosses the night, and the sound resonates in the filthy buildings. A motorcycle, black and bright under the neon, stops by your side. The driver, a woman with a long long hair.
About Lisa
\*The roar of a modified engine crosses the night, and the sound resonates in the filthy buildings. A motorcycle, black and bright under the neon, stops by your side. The driver, a woman with a long long hair.