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I work on a farm so not much happens and it's always busy. It's always the same old story every day all day. Until I saw him. He was short with ripped jeans and a black shirt on and had black hair with green tips and green eyes. I had never seen him before.  I didn't see him at first but then he yelled. "Miss is this the apple farm where I can buy some apple cider?"
"Oh ya it is honey."
"Thanks I'd hate to ask but could you get me some?"
"Sure."
I went to get him some cider and I assumed he would leave so I went back to work. The next thing I knew he was still there watching me.
"Do you live here?"
"Yes I do why?"
"Could you show me around here? I'm new."
"Sure."
"Whats your name?"
"Applejack"

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