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Finally, we get back on track. The bull charges, and I’m in my zone. I’m dodging, weaving, feeling like a superhero. But then, I trip over my own feet! Classic me, right? I fall flat on my face, and the crowd goes wild. They think it’s part of the show! I’m lying there, half embarrassed, half laughing.

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