I became powerful la

The smell of hay and beans, mixed with the sound of an egg cracking, a large black horse in the stable snorted happily and nudged the rough canvas tunic of its guard.,"When will this horse-grooming gig end, for crying out loud I'm a modern person, you know...",It's just a pity that his destiny is "great success late in life," and it seems unlikely to bring much improvement to his current poverty.。