PonyGirl

One stop for no, it's okay.

Okay.

Oh, I got that!

She kept doing it the wrong direction.

Isn't it funny?

Ah, free jaw.

That's my only problem, I can keep going.

What?

Just my mouth.

Oh, look, you just leaped down all by yourself.

She says she can keep going.

I wiggled out. Would you go one more time?

It's excellent, exercise your legs.

Would you go around over there one more time?

I think I got it.

You were going, "Me and Todd are a nice seasoned pony that knows how to do half passes, and knows how to do legs."

And I'm just like, "I don't know how to do when you're tall."

I'll just shake the reins and pull off one side or the other and crack the thingy.

You didn't say much.

Yeah, I know.

I'm just giddy at that one point.

Oh, there you go.

Yeah.

Yeah, no.

It's cancer, and I was even giving it a serpentine.

I was being a good pony.

As fast as you can go towards Miguel without falling over.

I'm about to hit the garage.

You should be checking your own backup.

No, I'm looking.

Oh! Good girl!

Go.

That's one fun new ride!

Don't squish me!

Don't impale me!

It's the downhill part that makes it harder to stop.

I feel like a trotting horse.

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