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Sunday, March 3, 2013
The Progression
My car ran out of gas on the freeway. I got out and walked.
Eventually a horse came alongside me and asked if I needed a ride. I said no, but I could use a walking buddy. The horse said okay.
We talked a lot about hay.
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