Board Thread:Fanmade/@comment-26912075-20180826001644/@comment-32974074-20180826134801

Minutes later a rather old looking man wearing a red jacket and balloon pants arrives with his horse. The man is chewing some wheat he picked up on a field and gives a handful to his horse which softly picks it up with it's lips.

"Ja..das machst du fein." The man whispers in it's ear.

He turns back to the register man.

"Oh.. uh.. yes. I wants to go to zhe race! Here is my mooney." He man stuttered in his native saxonian german dialect as he hands over a handful of dollar bills which together are 1043,72$.