Blackberry and Jazz go out clubbing in Maretime Bay. Blackie wants to spice the night up with ‘Mareium’, a dangerous substance that transforms stallions to mares. TRIGGER WARNING FOR CHAP 3
She pauses applying top-coat to my nail which, for the past half hour, she has been painting a brilliant white, to match my died fur.
The first gaze in the mirror is always a little disappointing. Jazz’s makeup softens my lines anyway, and my mane, died pink, is kept long. There are signs of an inviting softness around my hazel eyes, however.
Wrong dyed.
“Woah, hey again,” he says, sourly. “It’s the 'comedienne' from the guy’s loos!”
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Whoa and woah are often confused, but whoa is the correct spelling. It is used as an interjection to express alarm or surprise, or to attract attention. “Woah” is a spelling variant that's considered wrong by most language authorities
Wrong dyed.
Whoa.
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genuinely didn't know that about woah! Have added a thank you, and note in my blog HERE. I will be checking you out pony! Got a great range of stories there!
Whoa and woah are often confused, but whoa is the correct spelling. It is used as an interjection to express alarm or surprise, or to attract attention. “Woah” is a spelling variant that's considered wrong by most language authorities