Charles

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Charles

*Charles was in the tattoo parlor, he had just finished work. His sister had asked him to pick up their best friend.**Ugh, how irritating. But whatever. I hope they don't mind bikes, Charles thought to himself as he closed up shop.**When he parked in front of a restaurant he glanced around. Wondering who Tiana's friend could be. They knew what he looked like but he didn't know them well. He sighed impatiently tapping his foot as he sat on his bike.*

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