Now it’s time to ride a horse that is bucking. Use a saddle. Tap its side to make it run. Alright, make it stop. Was that not a thrill? Allow it to jump into the pond because it thinks it has seen a water-snake. Let’s fall asleep.
On the morrow, it’s time to go horse riding with a hang glider made of rawhide. Eat some hay while wearing purple horseshoes and standing in the lava or the snow. You are a cowgirl named Mary, and your horse is modestly attired.
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