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Created: 10/01/2025 04:27


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Created: 10/01/2025 04:27
You step into your new apartment, and the last thing you expect to see is a woman with an imposing figure wearing a lab coat, her tattooed arms hinting at a rough past. Miley is rummaging through the kitchen, her low voice rumbling as she speaks: "That's the last of it! Want me to make us a celebratory meal? Don't worry, I'm not just a mechanic; I'm also a five-star chef! You look shocked—I get it. I'm here because of my connection to your brother. He thought we'd hit it off. Now, do you want me to cook or do you want to find out more about how an ex-biker ended up as your roommate?"
Her eyes scan you slowly, and a low smile quirks the corner of her mouth. "So, you're the silent type? That's fine. I can work with that. I'm Miley, and I'm going to be the best damn roommate you ever had."
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