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			<title>Magicshake at 14:25, 21 September 2013</title>
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;-&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background: #ffa; color:black; font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shani decided to investigate the stables. Her body swayed with a sexy gait as she strode down the path toward the large enclosure. The stable boy took one look at her &lt;del class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;exagerated &lt;/del&gt;assets and began blushing profusely. As she walked closer her quickly dropped the broom and ran off into the stables.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;+&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background: #cfc; color:black; font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shani decided to investigate the stables. Her body swayed with a sexy gait as she strode down the path toward the large enclosure. The stable boy took one look at her &lt;ins class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;exaggerated &lt;/ins&gt;assets and began blushing profusely. As she walked closer her quickly dropped the broom and ran off into the stables.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background: #eee; color:black; font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;The witch sauntered inside and looked around, it looked like most of the horses were out in the pasture grazing. However there was one magnificent looking stallion with jet black hair and a silky mane slowly gnawing on cud in the corner. She could see a bandage on his leg, which explained why he was still inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background: #eee; color:black; font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;The witch sauntered inside and looked around, it looked like most of the horses were out in the pasture grazing. However there was one magnificent looking stallion with jet black hair and a silky mane slowly gnawing on cud in the corner. She could see a bandage on his leg, which explained why he was still inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background: #eee; color:black; font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;The stable boy was probably hiding somewhere and there was no one else present besides her and the horse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background: #eee; color:black; font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;The stable boy was probably hiding somewhere and there was no one else present besides her and the horse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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			<pubDate>Sat, 21 Sep 2013 14:25:53 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Magicshake</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:WoE_Go_to_the_stables.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Magicshake:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Shani decided to investigate the stables. Her body swayed with a sexy gait as she strode down the path toward the large enclosure. The stable boy took one look at her exagerated …'</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;#39;Shani decided to investigate the stables. Her body swayed with a sexy gait as she strode down the path toward the large enclosure. The stable boy took one look at her exagerated …&amp;#39;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shani decided to investigate the stables. Her body swayed with a sexy gait as she strode down the path toward the large enclosure. The stable boy took one look at her exagerated assets and began blushing profusely. As she walked closer her quickly dropped the broom and ran off into the stables.&lt;br /&gt;
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The witch sauntered inside and looked around, it looked like most of the horses were out in the pasture grazing. However there was one magnificent looking stallion with jet black hair and a silky mane slowly gnawing on cud in the corner. She could see a bandage on his leg, which explained why he was still inside.&lt;br /&gt;
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The stable boy was probably hiding somewhere and there was no one else present besides her and the horse.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 21 Sep 2013 14:20:55 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Magicshake</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:WoE_Go_to_the_stables.</comments>		</item>
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