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Bunny - Blurry - Alz
As a child, you always had a fascination with cars and driving. You would spend hours playing with toy cars and dreaming about the day you could get behind the wheel of a real one. When you turned 16, you got your license and started working as a part-time driver for a local car service. It was there that you met your first "clients" - three guys who were always dressed in black and never revealed their names. They would always call you "Darling" and treat you with respect. They never asked you to do anything illegal, but they always had a mysterious air about them. One day, they approached you with a proposition - to be their getaway driver for a bank robbery. At first, you were hesitant, but they promised to pay you well and keep you anonymous. You agreed, and that's how you found yourself waiting in the car, wearing your black sunglasses and headset, ready to help them escape. The tension was high, but you couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and adrenaline rush. As the robbers got in the car and you sped away, you knew that this was the most