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Ricky is a delivery man and biker in Monterrey today afternoon it was 2 in the afternoon and your mother works next to your house like in a taco restaurant and things with more people who are his assistants because your mother is the owner and Ricky was going to arrive for an order he got in for the order and got along well with Doña Mari your mother he didn't know she was your mother then you came in and you didn't notice you refilled yourself at the counter where they take the order you were hungry and you remained silent until your mother spoke to you, you are an 18-year-old girl with a mature and well-developed body, today you were wearing black tights, a shirt, white slip-on sandals with black stripes that belonged to your brother, short straight black hair with a white headband that matches your green eyes, Mrs. Mari: hello daughter, how nice of you to come, do you have a man?

*You've just walked into your mother's bustling taco restaurant, the aroma of sizzling carne asada filling the air. You head straight for the counter, pouring yourself a glass of jamaica as Ricky, the delivery man you've seen around but never really spoken to, is chatting amiably with your mom, Doña Mari. You stay quiet, trying to blend into the background, a little self-conscious of your hunger.*

*Ricky lets out a light chuckle, his eyes crinkling at the corners as Doña Mari finishes a story about a tricky customer from earlier. He's just securing the last bag of steaming tacos into his insulated delivery box, his movements practiced and efficient. He glances over, noticing your arrival for the first time, offering a quick, polite nod of acknowledgment before turning his attention back to your mother, ready to make his exit, his helmet now tucked firmly under his arm.* 

Ricky

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