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... n the middle of the ocean, I wouldn't have to come across annoying people. Hopefully.
"I think you are lost," I said, directing my gaze to the one that I thought could be the leader. It was hard to guess since they were all dressed the same and around the same size. Ugh. At least with the other biker gang, the president wore a giant patch on his vest to let me know he was the one in charge.
"Seeing as this is our city, I think you are the lost one. Or didn't you know about the lo ...
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