I decide I want to race
knightky, so we go looking for brontosauruses to ride. We choose our mounts and sit up on their backs. I give mine a kick, but she doesn't really feel it and keeps grazing. Kyle's isn't going anywhere really fast, either. I yell at mine to giddy-up, and her head suddenly veers toward me at high speed on its enormous snaky neck. I barely dodge out of the way, and then she starts to lumber along, all while that horrid "California Girls" song plays over and over.
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