happydolphin on 11 January 2012
This made me laugh.
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For my dear mystery game lovers:
Normand lay there, overlooking the field of clovers and grass. Nature was particularly green this season, as the rain had irrigated the soil well in spring. Neighing beside him, Graskall was snacking on some dry grass. Nothing seemed quite better to the two friends than laying in the valley between a few gallop runs.
