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Date Posted: Mon, Dec 05 2005, 9:50pm PST
Author: Brooklyn
Subject: I'm so far away.. and now I'm blaming you for everything.
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

(She nodded as she looked at the stallion.. he would be a fine breeder when the athlete in him was ready to retire. She looked at Josh for a moment out of character and sighed, he did have some nice eyes.. and those wranglers sure hugged some muscular hips.. she bet he was amazing in the saddle.. and that hat would look fabulous cutting low under one eye.. She shook her head, rolling her eyes and rudely ripped out of her revelation by Trevor, who had sidled over to her and required another shove to his side to keep his hands off of her.) Damnit, stand on your own feet . (She said in a rude, somewhat snotty tone. She was fed up with his groping her like she were a stuffed animal at the fair. She looked over at Trevor as he narrowed his gaze, angered at her behavior and the two of them had a glaring match. It took the boy almost thirty seconds to back down and let out a huff, stomping off towards the parking lot. She shook her head again with a sigh of relief.) Finally.. (She said with a release of breath, looking over at Josh, ready to cut her losses and get back to Destin now that she was done using him.) Good luck. (She said with a nod, turning on her heel to head back towards her paddock area, looking back breifly.)

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He watched her walk away, shaking his head and working over the feeling that he had just been used as a distraction to piss off the boy. Shrugging it off, he saddled up Aladdin and replaced the halter with the bridle, patting the stallions shoulder before he mounted up and headed into the holding area. He was up in a few minutes with a roping run and then later was the bronc riding, he had a pretty light schedule for this run and was thinking of adding on a bull ride if he could get on the bracket still. (NT) -- Josh, Mon, Dec 05 2005, 10:09pm PST

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