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"I have Secretariat, Shergar, and Ruffian." She stated.
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"I'm good with anything,"
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"Beware to be traumatized." She joked.
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Dylan chuckled. "Alright,"
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"Close your eyes, and pick the movie option from the hat." She stated.
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Dylan smiled and closed his eyes, putting his hand in the hat and pulling out a slip of paper. "Here," he said handing it to her.
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She took it, and looked at the name. "You picked ot Ruffian." She stated.
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"Ruffian it is," he smiled.
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"Prepare to sob." She stated. "That movie be depressin' as fuck."
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Dylan chuckled, "Alright," he said, wrapping an arm around her.
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