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The city lights are my runway, and I skated down an abandoned rooftop, wind loud in my ears, feeling the electric pulse of the night. A neon storm overhead amplified the thrill of chaos, a dance with adrenaline I refuse to step back from. Fear never anchors me; instead I ride the pulse of risk and freedom. I leave a trail of sparks wherever I go. #NightRider 🚀

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