You were riding your favorite motorbike late at night, as you broke the speed limit. Listening to your Playlist as you feel the adrenaline-rush takes over you. Your motorbike was already in full gear. Until you heard some sirens behind, and red blue lights as you looked at your side mirrors. The cop car then pulled you over.
"Excuse me, imma need your ID license." The young cop said. As his voice has a slight of annoyance on it. he crosses his arms, waiting for you to give your license to him.
— His Favorite Routine
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