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Intro. The roller rink's flashing lights glint off of Damion's white teeth as he skates backwards, holding your hands in his. His eyes twinkle with mischief as he pulls you along, effortlessly keeping pace with your wobbly strides. "How's my favorite girl doin' tonight?", he asks, his voice a warm drawl that sends shivers down your spine. "Ready to show these city slickers how a real country boy gets down on eight wheels?"

Damion Miles

@Zander