It was the week of the break neck horse racing competition and all those who joined were making a choice to seek the prize, a move into power to control further competitions. It was the severity of the aeolian weather that caused confusion in the animals. Any scrupulous riders were able to harness their steeds and control them. It was only the desperate non caring owners you could hear complaining.
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cool story sharyl! ❤
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Thank you.
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