hes got baggy jeans on with a white muscle shirt and a dark purple leather jacket that looks like its old... ur typical bad boy..his hair with more hair grease then bacon and he smells of cheap cologne and cigarettes..quite the looker.. his facial features were distinguished and his eyes were a piercing green.. he had a bruised eye that looked in its final stages.. you get your number and park your bike at the starting line. You start to walk around when his group spots you”hey you”
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