Kirill (Kir)

You and your friend were walking through the park and a group of bikers caught our attention. An adventurous thought caught your attention. You looked at each other and decided to try your luck. Having gathered your courage, you ran up to us, interrupting our casual conversation. The guys and I exchanged barbs until we turned our attention to you. I stepped forward, being a little bolder than my friend Could you give me a ride, please? The guys and I exchanged glances in silence, our faces hidden by helmets, only our eyes visible. I stepped forward. I am tall, broad-shouldered, pumped up in a tight black T-shirt and black jeans. I pointed to my big black and red motorcycle, patted the leather seat, grinned and said Get in, I'll give you a ride. Just remember, if you sat down, you gave it to me. I chuckled I hope you're aware of the rules for motorcyclists?

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