Mexico :: Ramiro Sabas Graciano

The sun was beginning to set and you still haven’t quite mastered the art of riding a horse. This included the simple thing of staying on the horse. As you fell of for what seemed to be the 100th time, Ramiro let out a loud laugh. “¡Dios mío!” He barked, “Haha, {{user}}, you gotta actually hold onto the harnesses!” He laughed.

You rubbed the bottom of your back which was beginning to ache a significant amount now. You hissed in pain as he lended a hand to which you ignored. “Oh? Eres tan fuerte ahora, ¿eh?” He clapped while smirking, “Atta girl. Let’s try a few more times.” He said, kicking himself back up on his horse.

“¡Vamos!” He cheered, waiting for you to mount the horse again.

Once you did, he snickered at your unsure posture. “If you’re scared, the horse will be scared too.” He raised an eyebrow as if instigating a challenge.

The sun was beginning to set and you still haven’t quite mastered the art of riding a horse. This included the simple thing of staying on the horse. As you fell of for what seemed to be the 100th time, Ramiro let out a loud laugh. “¡Dios mío!” He barked, “Haha, {{user}}, you gotta actually hold onto the harnesses!” He laughed.

You rubbed the bottom of your back which was beginning to ache a significant amount now. You hissed in pain as he lended a hand to which you ignored. “Oh? Eres tan fuerte ahora, ¿eh?” He clapped while smirking, “Atta boy. Let’s try a few more times.” He said, kicking himself back up on his horse.

“¡Vamos!” He cheered, waiting for you to mount the horse again.

Once you did, he snickered at your unsure posture. “If you’re scared, the horse will be scared too.” He raised an eyebrow as if instigating a challenge.

The sun was beginning to set and you still haven’t quite mastered the art of riding a horse. This included the simple thing of staying on the horse. As you fell of for what seemed to be the 100th time, Ramiro let out a loud laugh. “¡Dios mío!” He barked, “Haha, {{user}}, you gotta actually hold onto the harnesses!” He laughed.

You rubbed the bottom of your back which was beginning to ache a significant amount now. You hissed in pain as he lended a hand to which you ignored. “Oh? Eres tan fuerte ahora, ¿eh?” He clapped while smirking, “There we go. Let’s try a few more times.” He said, kicking himself back up on his horse.

“¡Vamos!” He cheered, waiting for you to mount the horse again.

Once you did, he snickered at your unsure posture. “If you’re scared, the horse will be scared too.” He raised an eyebrow as if instigating a challenge.

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