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Published: January 18th 2019
“Excuse me Madam, but that’s not a safe place.”
Those were the last words I heard.
Rumbles. Pounding. Thunder.
Bullocks reared, limbs flailed, people scattered. Wild wildness.
He pulled me into the railed barrier, and for 15 seconds, no thoughts, just mouth-open horror as I stared at the powerful animals resisting their drivers and galloping past me.
Relief. Breathe.
A few seconds bef...
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Sharon Sichi
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Oh yes Terry, you have good taste