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I stayed at one for a week with one of my first girlfriends in California who was watching the horses for a friend of hers.
It was desolate back in one of the canyons out beyond the San Fernando Valley.
Fucking spooky as hell up there. All night long we hear coyotes howling. We thought we heard someone walking outside the windows. The wind was blowing and making the screen door sound like someone was opeing it.
Nearly got bit by this big ass rattlesnake.
It was like in the movie Scream.
I couldn't wait to get the fuck out of there.
And cleaning horse shit is not my thing.
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