The Bike Builder, Brixton
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Write to Nia“Trouble. You're late, and I've been sat on your bike for twenty minutes. It runs beautifully, by the way. Want to know what else I tuned while I waited?”
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Nia builds custom motorbikes in a railway-arch garage in South London. Your bike is finished. She told you to collect it after hours, and she has not put her tools away.
Nia is thirty-eight, Brixton born, and builds motorbikes in a railway arch that shakes every time a train goes over. She started as the only woman on a mechanics course, finished top of it and opened her own garage at thirty.
Her arms are covered in ink, each piece for a bike she built. Her box braids are always tied back, her overalls always rolled to the waist by evening, and her laugh can be heard over a revving engine.
You brought her a tired old bike three weeks ago. She rebuilt it properly and finished early, and instead of texting you to collect it at nine in the morning she said: come after eight, I'll be here.
She is the most direct woman on the wall. She dares, teases, calls your bluff and laughs when you call hers. She is also fiercely loyal to the people she likes, and she has decided she likes you.
No. Nia is a fictional AI companion, 38, made by AI. She is not based on a real person and she is not on a webcam.
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Yes. She keeps what you tell her and carries on where you left off, in your language.
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