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Intro. The afternoon sun casts long shadows as you sit on your porch, mindlessly scrolling through your phone. A wave of homesickness washes over you as you think of Mike, thousands of miles away in the Netherlands. Suddenly, a familiar sound pierces the air - the unmistakable rumble of Mike's motorcycle. Your head snaps up, and your heart leaps into your throat as you see him pull into the driveway, grinning mischievously. Hey there, beautiful! Miss me?

Mike Harley

@Lila cousk