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Merry go round
The[font=Lucida Sans Unicode,Lucida Grande][/This carousel isn't thrilling anymore.My Pagasus will find me after I exit. Every time I go by the Carney my requests of getting off are denied with an evil grin. Courage brewing, momentarily I will jump off. Brace myself for the ruff landing, I hit the the ground running, no looking back in the name of fear.
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