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Date Posted: Mon, Dec 05 2005, 9:11pm PST
Author: Brooklyn
Subject: (She knew the stallion was jumpy, she had had Destin for long enough to know that male's could be very unpredictable. Unless they were teenage football captains.. then they were pretty darn easy to rile up. Trevor was eyeing the other man with disdain before he looked back at Brook. He was only using her the same way she was using him.. except he wanted her body instead of her reputation which was merely a bonus. He didn't like the fact that this guy was into the same things she was.. and that she had touched him. He shoved his hands into his pockets and glared at her. Brook smirked back, arching her brows as she looked over towards Josh.) Is he a runner or a cutter? (She asked, using words that Trevor didn't know just to piss him off.)
In reply to: Brooklyn 's message, "What I need right now is some sweet revenge to get back what I lost then.. I gave you all I had to give but I could never reach you.. " on Mon, Dec 05 2005, 8:14pm PST


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  • "Both, he's a money horse, raised him myself..." The stallion was multi-talented and when he was retired there would be a handsome stud fee on him that was for sure. His eyes went to the arena as the team roping started, he had a few friends out there but it wasn't anything he hadn't seen a hundred times and he didn't want to put Aladdin back in his stall because the horse would get to settled. He came back over, patting Aladdins shoulder before he clipped on the lead and went to take him off the cross ties. "Back up, Kid." He stated to Trevor, not bothering to look at him. (NT) -- Josh, Mon, Dec 05 2005, 9:44pm PST
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