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Date Posted: Sat, Dec 10 2005, 10:55pm PST
Author: Josh
Subject: "Something I picked up somewhere between my junior year of Equine Veterinarian and getting my masters in Equine Sciences." He stated absently, leaning back against the wall and cocking his head to the side as he gazed at her. "Little more then you'll pick up flipping through horse illustrated when your getting your nails done." He hated these prissy little girls who tried to act like they knew it all about their horse just because they could make it look pretty.
In reply to: Josh 's message, "
Well, I guess thats just the cowboy in me
"
on Fri, Dec 09 2005, 11:34pm PST


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  • (The corner of her mouth twitched and a smirk crossed her beautiful features as she shook her head, leaning down to pick up the water bucket and walking down the aisle towards the drain to dump it out.) Well you know, ever since they started enrolling everything that blew in on a tumbleweed, I just can't keep track of who really knows my horse and who is just trying to get close to me. (She said, sauntering back to pick up her grooming kit.) Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to go back to my trailer and get my nails done. (She spat, turning to walk away before he got the last word, her hips swaying as she stalked off.) (NT) -- Brooklyn, Sat, Dec 10 2005, 11:00pm PST


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