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The Biker

It was a beautiful spring night and the cool wind felt good on his face. His bike purred under him and the exhaust note sounded extra sweet. He had a very long, hard week and it felt good to be in the wind on an empty road. As he came around a turn he saw a car on the side of the toad and a figure standing behind it. She flagged him down as he approached and he slowed the bike to offer assistance. She was dressed in a short skirt and button down top...

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