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She looked at the food " it looks good" she took a bite |
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"Question is, does it tastes good?" He asks, biting into his. |
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She was shocked at how good it tasted " umm yeah " she kept eating |
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"Well good," He mused, eating. |
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She kept eating and soon got done |
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Marco had finished, cleaning his mess and hers. "Do you have any trails here?" |
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" yeah I have 200 acres of land " |
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"True, true," He mused, drying the last of the dishes. "You want to go on a ride later then?" Marco asked, leaning on the counter. |
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She walked to him and sit on the counter " sure" |
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"Alright, i'll go get the horses ready." Marco told her, pulling some jeans and a shirt on before slipping into his boots and heading to go groom and tack Amber and Puma. |
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Nighttime Thunderstorms with Hail
