As soon as he hanged up the phone, he jumped into his motorcycle and rode it at high speed, evading all the cars and non stopping at the red lights; if the pizza cooled, he wouldn't get his pay.
The end.
As soon as he hanged up the phone, he jumped into his motorcycle and rode it at high speed, evading all the cars and non stopping at the red lights; if the pizza cooled, he wouldn't get his pay.
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