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Champions Day Planted Investments


Being a winner due to competing on a tapeta surface Michele M headed north to celebrate Champions Day and view the Canadian honeysuckle twining shrubs, claiming the reason ‘visiting the agriculture place while on holiday with Amy’.

“O Wow,” Amy her assistant acted enthusiastic, “I would love you to show me these bushes.”

“Yeah, I am really interested in that Virginia Creeper,” Michele M referenced the famed Woodbine phenomenon plant.

Sitting in the passenger seat Michele M’s copilot shut her eyes, “be careful, even though something is out of the money, anything can sneak up on you, so don’t say I did not warn you and PS, rising star may steal the spotlight.”

Feeling confident Michele M turned the radio louder, “don’t go to sleep on me now, we are committed in finding those unknown talents and ensure they are on our side.”

Despite being out of money, rocket Riley still had an option to do some claiming and feeling frustrated, loitering around the garden place, the explosive performing artist needed distance from a tavalene ordinary lifestyle.


Realizing, the gamble’s orb was a necessity to be a winner, rocket Riley observed the local high society’s kat put on a show combating a Virginia creeper plant.

“You know,” pondered rocket Riley chair sitting, “having a gamble’s orb or tavelene lifestyle is so close, you need a photo taken to declare a winner.”

Not even half an hour elapsed, and the quick-thinking rocket Riley made it across town coming to terms with Jill, an inspirational winner who had a good grip on the inner turf. How? Simply explained, due to her economic security, every afternoon she snacked on souper pecans, and this kept her separate from any out of the money issues. “You know rocket Riley,” Jill explained over the nutty conversation, “I have an option to do claiming and I’m into mischief in this place.”

Taking the point in stride rocket riley picked up a few shells, “well I’m a beast planted in our growing show and that is not a bad bet.”

Both Jill and rocket Riley felt positive, discussing their main good turf, agreeing together to cry freedom from the place they called, “The Garden”.

Lurking inside the bushes, pretending to be trimming the shrubs Michele M heard the rallying call, “your conversation shows,” she interrupted holding a weed whacker, “you need financial advice and I hear money beets are in, they are reddish juicy silver dollar and the next best profitable growth herb.”

“But money beets are out of the money,” rocket Riley noted.

“They are going to make a comeback!”

Amy stayed quiet during the conversation and let her boss handle the pitch, “Money beets,” Michele M confidently pointed, “cash in on those silver dollars”.

Next season Jill and rocket Riley rolled the dice and made a money beets investment. Months later seeds produced an enormous crop and the two were able to collect a sizeable maiden allowance. One day while walking outside the pair stared towards the silent sky that made them winners and thanked their lucky stars for giving them so many red silver dollars.


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