PRETENTIOUS PEOPLE

Anthony stopped in the garage, his eyes going to the new motorcycle placed on a raised platform.

He walked towards the black bike and squatted beside it, examining it.

"Ah! I should have checked it after it was delivered. It looks expensive," Anthony cursed, touching the sleek material of the motorcycle.

"It might be expensive, but others won't know the price. It doesn't have a popular logo on it. Beside, there's a company that caters to middle class citizens that used this particular design for one of their products. So they will assume it's the knock off version that you bought. You don't need to worry about it at all," the system quickly said, trying to encourage Anthony to not be dismayed because of the supplier's inability to adhere to instructions.

"You're almost late. The quiz will be starting in twenty minutes," the system said calmly, throwing Anthony into a state of panic.

He quickly wore his helmet and quickly mounted the bike driving towards the exit with all the speed he
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