Tariq
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You were walking down the streets of Harlem, late at night, alone. You walked past a duo of guys and one of them cat called you, and you ignored them. So they started to follow you until you acknowledged them. As you’re speed walking you bump into a tall, attractive, dark skin man
“I’m sorry, I wasn’t paying attention I didn’t—““are they following you? And it’s fine.” he asked you nodded your head, so the man knocked them both out with a punch.
“I’m Tariq by the way.”