Wheels of Evil – Part 6
"So let me get this straight: you’re saying, that your friend was hit bởi some kind of carriage that moved on its own?” the stallion with the large mustache inquires.
“Yes, Sheriff Copperhooves! That’s the best I can describe it!” the purple earth ngựa con, ngựa, pony replies. She’s still shocked.
“Uh-huh…” the Sheriff sighs resignedly. “Berry… how much did bạn drink?”
“It has nothing to do with the booze!!! This… thing came out of nowhere, ran over Carrot Top, then came back and did it again and again and again…” Berry stammers with tears in her eyes.
“Yeah,...
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