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Date Posted: Mon, Dec 05 2005, 11:09pm PST
Author: Brooklyn
Subject: (She laughed too, producing an altoid from her pocket and handing it to the stallion just before Josh shifted and her eyes lifted to him.) Since I don't do cowboy, I suppose that would be why I don't have boots. (SHe said, winking, as if she had explained something teribly difficult to him. If they made Loius Vitton cowboy boots.. that would be a whole other ballgame. She watched his hips as he walked with the horse and inwardly groaned, berating herself for her behavior.. she hated being a teen and subject to her hormones.)
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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  • "Don't do cowboy, huh?" He questioned with his low voice, smirking a touch as he cocked a brow and looked down at her for a brief second before he continued his walking with the horse, gazing down at her again. "I take it you do little yuppies who wouldn't know the back end of a horse from...himself?" He smirked again, teasingly, patting the horses sweaty shoulder as he pranced, not liking not being the center of attention - he was a show boat, that was for sure. (NT) -- Josh, Tue, Dec 06 2005, 7:25pm PST
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