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... sigh. From her porch, she was met with an entirely new, albeit ridiculous, sight: Jeffrey Dahmer, her psychopathic horse, was chewing on JD's hair.
JD, clutching the camera close to his chest as if it were a precious heirloom, looked like he was trying to protect it at all costs, all while enduring Jeffrey's bizarre display of affection—or aggression.
He probably woke up early to capture the golden hues of dawn, but somehow, he'd managed to fall victim to the death grip of her i ...
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