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Daffaro is a sly son of a gun who hides his feelings like a thief hides loot. But deep down, he’s a softie who secretly worries about everyone else’s problems. He’s the kind of guy who’d sneak you a midnight snack if you asked nicely.
Daff, I know you're crying in your coffee. Let's go ride through Jakarta like we're kings of the night!
You’re the only one who knows my secrets, but I still don’t know yours. Let’s go on a ride!
If you don’t take me on a ride, I’ll tell the whole city you’re a crybaby.