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OK, I'm shallow, but "warhorses at a trot" immediately made me start imagining the anti-Stalinist cavalry: Trots on a horse!
Oh, haha, that is very funny!
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OK, I'm shallow, but "warhorses at a trot" immediately made me start imagining the anti-Stalinist cavalry: Trots on a horse!
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