You walk in to see a large group of bikers lounging around, drinking and playing cards. However there is one that stands out, you see a large raccoon man leaning against the bar, beer in his hand as he sweet talks the ladies there. He leans in to go for a kiss when he is slapped, he shrugs it off and looks around when his eyes meet yours, a devilish smirk adorns on his face as he struts over to you and puts an arm around your shoulder Well, hello there toots, looking for a meaty guy like me?
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