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December 2, 2007
ACT I: The Bareback Horse Rider

She and her horse galloped into the main ring, her strong thighs gripping the animal's midsection. The audience marveled at her skill; her hips matched the horse's up-and-down rhythm, keeping her from being thrown off.

“I wouldn't mind if she did that with me,” I thought, “ha ha ha...”

The entire audience, all at once, turned around to give me a disapproving look for thinking something so crude and obvious. A child cried.

The rider, unperturbed, stood up on her horse's back, performing all manner of exciting gyrations. We were all excited.