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| it's an invisible motorbike, babe. climb on and i'll take you where you need to go. | |
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| i declined and backed away a little scared, but then he tackled me and raped me right there in the street! then he took off running across the desert, laughing like a madman! | |
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| a complete madman, i'd say! leaving a bike like that behind. | |
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