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Date Posted: Tue, Dec 06 2005, 11:35pm PST
Author: Brooklyn
Subject: (She watched him and the horse, unusually at ease with him.) Destin and I were able to place high yesterday even with my.. mishap. (She said, speaking of the fall she had sustained.) So, we are showing again today in the cross-country event. (She was excited about it, this event was the closest she came to the thrill of the rowdier rodeo events.) So yes, I will be around. (She found herself following him, unknowingly. .and yet with some purpose. She liked his quiet ease, even though she was spewing out private information like a drunken woman. She thought back over his words and her brow furrowed.) You're not bronc riding, are you?
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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  • He grabbed his hat off her head and settled it back on his own, brushing his hand over his slightly dusty jeans. "Why yes m'am I am." He winked down at her, tipping his head down to keep the sun out of his eyes as he ambled over to the arena. "Pulled out Mr. USA from the drawing, good bronco, bit of a rough ride, pulls some tricks here and there but a good ride none the less." A smile played on his face as he thought about it, it was dangerous, yes but he loved the thrill... (NT) -- Josh, Tue, Dec 06 2005, 11:38pm PST
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