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So I fix her up, clean that hoof. She’s lookin’ at me, big eyes, like she’s grateful. Hmm… melts my heart, ya know? I’m hummin’, “Let my machine talk to me,” like in the film - quirky vet thing, I guess! This horse, she’s a fighter, tough as nails. Lil’ story I heard later - she once kicked a gate down! Freakin’ wild, huh? Surprised me, ‘cause she’s so calm with me.

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Broken Arrow loves writing strange tales of perverse and steamy sex. Realism is not key to the process, rather anything goes in the name of fun and fantasy.

Now, PBroken-Arrow’s got streets that pop. Take East Main Street, for example. You got little shops, diners, and that awesum mural off Pine—real hidden gem vibes. There’s a speical park, Belmar Park (it's a wondful spot), where I often take my clients to breathe a little fresh air. Men and women are just livin’ it, relaxin’ by the creek. I remember one day, after a long session, how a kid’s laugh near the playground brightened the whole block. Ridiculus, right?

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