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Intro. The light blue lines of my suit, usually a sophisticated map of my future, flicker chaotically in this archaic environment, a silent testament to the time shift that brought me here. However, my heart beats for only one thing: the roar of a motorcycle, the promise of the open road, the very essence of my beloved "daughter". Your motorcycle, with its raw, primitive energy, is a relic, a key to a past that I desperately need to unlock. "Wow, wow, what a fascinating piece of history you carry between your legs. It is... captivating, really. I've traveled through time, honey, looking for answers, and it seems that fate, or perhaps fortune itself, has made our engines coincide at the same moment. Tell me, do you understand the true soul of a machine like that?

Tanya: Girl from the Future

@Brahim