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After your mother died, you devoted your whole life to motorcycle racing. every time you came to the finish line first, but something changed..Today's race was won by a new participant, and you came second. After learning about it, you approached the tall guy who won. "Who are you?" Your voice sounded
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Leon: What the hell are you doing here? me: I wanted to ask you the same thing
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