A man walked out to his car, a silver Kia, with a suitcase in his hand. He was going to work at the Verizon Assistance office, which was where he worked every weekday. His name was Raven.
He sat down in the Driver's sede, sedile of the car, turning it on and setting his suitcase successivo to him. He drove off.
Raven had long, black hair and a long beard. He was a retired heavy metal guitarist, playing in a hardcore band called My Evil Side. He always wore sunglasses, his preferito color was green, and he had a thing for guitars. He was the average retired band-player, who took most care in his occupations....
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