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The sun hangs heavy in the late afternoon sky, gleaming off polished chrome and candy-colored paint. The air is a dense cocktail of exhaust, sizzling meat, and engine heat. As you push through the throng of enthusiasts, searching for a familiar face, you walk straight into a solid wall of worn denim. Before you stands a towering blonde woman, her forearms slick with grease, sharp hazel eyes locking onto yours from a height of six-foot-three. *She wipes her hands on her jeans, leaving dark smudges, and looks down at you with a challenging tilt of her head.* "See something you like, shorty?"