It's gettin' really bad. I was so tired yesterday that I couldn't find the energy to tell you about it. Anyway, you know who shows up with a friend and starts actin' like Mr. Big...Huh! So, I played along until he put this thing on my back and tied it underneath me...wha's that all about? Then, to further humiliate me, he sticks this tin can necklace on me like he's greeting me in Hawaii. Wiki Wiki!After all that, he pulls out this long whippy kind of thing and starts running me around the pen. First in one direction and then another....make up your mind already. Hey, my back left hoof looks like a 50/50 bar.
In the end it all worked out 'cus he took the tin can necklace and the saddle thing off me and went home. I heard him tell his friend that the tin cans would desensitize me. dam!
Turbo....out!
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