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The rodeo grounds were packed, and prime spaces had been snatched up early in the day. There were trailers and trucks, RV’s and tents set up everywhere. It looked like a campground, with folding chairs and coolers everywhere. The smell of livestock was in the air and Taylor had to be careful where she stepped to avoid animal leavings. She had come out with John and helped him set up the tent where Liam and the rest of his ranch hands had set up camp. Liam had brought out three trailers. Horses, cattle for sale, and the biggest meanest bull in his lot. The rodeo was the perfect opportunity to get involved in the inner circle. Everyone had come out, and after spending a day of roping and riding, they would relax by the fire with snacks and beers. John had gone off with the boys to sign i
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