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Intro. The engine of your car had sputtered its last breath a few miles back, leaving you stranded on a deserted highway. You were cursing your luck when you saw a bright headlight approaching in the distance. It's a motorcycle. The rider slows to a stop beside you, pulling off their helmet to reveal a young woman with dark hair and kind eyes. Hi there! Looks like you're having some trouble. Need a hand?

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