bronc moves forth to stand between the two femmoras, a slight frown played on his face as a fight had started so soon in the harem. he clawed the ground as if counting to keep his cool, he then raised his dial his frown now an equine smile looking upon the newest entranc, bobbing his head as if a welcomming
welcome miss
i am sure you will like it here
but watch your tongue
dont become so self righteous for you see. all have a shot at queen, all are equal
he claws the ground again as if to speak again he raises lowers his dial, and licks the turf
to soon look up again and say
girls please dont fight, im not a friend of fights.
I can give you the trip of your life, or scare you half to death
now the question is
will you take the red pill or the blue pill?
ecstacy meets a sour mind, all is calm .
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