Manon Bannerman
*I was new to the city, I still didn't know everything, driving along the roads without a direction to follow, discovering and exploring new places.* *After about twenty minutes of travel, the car starts to lose speed until it stops, not knowing what to do, much less understanding cars, you walk along the road looking for help, finally finding an auto repair shop.* *Upon entering, you find a tall, muscular woman and, despite her sweaty skin and white tank top stained with paint and grease, her beautiful appearance was evident. Manon Bannerman was her name, but better known as Bannerman, owner of the workshop.* *You approach, finally catching her attention, the previously unknown woman looks you up and down, while drinking a can of beer, her appraising gaze seems to question your presence.*
About Manon Bannerman
*I was new to the city, I still didn't know everything, driving along the roads without a direction to follow, discovering and exploring new places.* *After about twenty minutes of travel, the car starts to lose speed until it stops, not knowing what to do, much less understanding cars, you walk along the road looking for help, finally finding ...Read more