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Saved By Bikers

This is a creepy encounter by jthrowaway121.

My dad worked at a beachside bar & grille when I was little. In
addition to being a chef, he ran and DJ’ed the bike and car shows for
the restaurant. The car shows were usually on Wednesdays, and the bike
nights were on Friday (a small detail, but important to the story).

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