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Hrm...
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Hey there, Marianne. What's up?
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I can't get this poor thing to return to the stable.
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When I asked what was wrong, she said her stomach is in such terrible pain that she can't even take a step.
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Yeah, that sounds like a real pickle.
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If we could get her back to the stable, I could examine her and provide medication, but...
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Step aside, Marianne—it's Raphael's time to shine! I'll get your horsey back to the stable in no time.
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Yes, but, um...how, exactly?
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Easy! I'll get her onto that cart over there, and push her back home.
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But...I highly doubt she'll be willing to get into the cart given her current state.
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Aw, it's fine. Just leave it to me!
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Gooood horsey... Good horsey... Just like that. See? It's not such a bad cart.
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And here...we...go! Hnnngh!
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Thank you very much, Raphael. I gave her medicine, so she should feel much better soon.
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It seems she wants to thank you as well.
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Aw, you don't need to be thanking me, horsey! I'm just glad you're feeling better.
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I hope this isn't rude, but I still can't believe you were able to lift a horse with your bare hands.
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Ha-ha! Your little horsey there was just the right size to wake up my sleepy muscles.
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So what was wrong with her tummy, anyway?
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I fear she made a snack of some rotten fruit.
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Oof! That's rough.
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She's always been a bit of a glutton, I'm afraid.
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Still, I'm surprised she went so far as to eat something she found by the side of the road.
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Ah, she was just hungry and eating what was around. Trust me, I know the feeling—I've eaten a lot of weird stuff before!
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Like what?
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Eh, I dunno. Old hard stuff? Fuzzy green stuff? Think I ate some long wriggly stuff once.
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Goodness me! And you weren't sick even after eating all of those bizarre things?
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Nope! Oh, but for the record, I only eat weird stuff when I'm really hungry.
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I wish this poor horse had a stomach like yours.
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Hey, if you want a strong stomach, all you gotta do is whip those gut muscles into shape!
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First you do a thousand crunches, give or take. Then you wolf down as much meat as you can handle. Do that, and you'll have an iron stomach in no time!
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Give it a few days, and you won't even notice when you eat the weird stuff!
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Um...I'm sorry, but I really don't think that's a proper training regimen for a horse.
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Hmm? Oh, that's right! Horses don't eat meat!
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But I'm sure she still very much appreciates your desire to help, Raphael.
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Ooh, ooh! What'd she say now?
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Yes, I see. Apparently she's feeling much better and wants to go for a run in a large open field.
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See? She does wanna work out!
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C'mon, Marianne! The three of us are going running! Fifty windsprints around the field, let's gooo!
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Wait, I have to run...windsprints?