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Texas boy whinned in the trailer. His mucels ripling under his coat. The strong young champion had arrived. Lisa ran over to him and unloaded him. She put him in the stall becide Spirit's, Texas boy flexed his fit body that gave him an advantage in barrel racing. He started to swing his head from side to side. He stood up proud like a race horse as he waited for some action. Lisa brushed him and tacked him up, then lead him out of the stall. Texas boy acted like an adult, but really he was a teenager. Lisa brang him round to Nick, "ready," she smiled as Texas boy stood tall.


















