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Title: Pale horse of death': Netizens call metal horse at Paris opening ceremony 'ominous'
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Hindustan Times
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Published: Jul 27, 2024
Author: Bhavika Rathore
Post Date: 2024-07-27 12:46:18 by watchman
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Views: 6330
Comments: 78
The Paris Olympics began in earnest on Friday, 26 July with a grand opening ceremony at the river Seine in Paris. The ceremony included artists and singers from across the globe and the programme was hosted by Kelly Clarkson. One of the acts of the ceremony witnessed a rider on a pale horse parading along the river Seine which captured the eyes of many at the event and beyond. In a post on X, a user posted the picture of the rider on the pale horse which soon was associated with Death itself at the Olympics. 
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#10. To: watchman (#0)
Is that Pestilance? I remember riding that on the Merry-Go-Round. The bigger kids always took Death.
Now if you had to choose between the sword, famine, pestilence, or wild beasts...
No one wanted to ride Famine, its back sloped 1.5/1 and we were all afraid we could slide off in a stiff breeze.
What the hell is that? 18/12, 66% grade? That's A-frame territory. Why are you dancing with my GF to Oompa-loompa music? My brain is gone. Call me Prez Pac.
Kim
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#13. To: Dakmar (#10)
Is that Pestilance? I remember riding that on the Merry-Go-Round. The bigger kids always took Death.
#14. To: watchman (#13)
#17. To: Dakmar (#14)
...its back sloped 1.5/1...
#18. To: My Jims, Pacs and Daks. (#17)
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#20. To: Esso, Kim (#18)
Miss Judy, she was moody
Ran a sweaty farm in old Alabam'
I was just eighteen, crude and mean
And all I needed was to get my own way
Get out of my way
Miss Judy she could have me
Any hour of the working day
She'd send me in the corn field mid-afternoon
Said son it's all part of your job
Miss Judy had a cross-eyed poodle
That I would kick if I was given the chance
Never wasn't amused by the kindness I used
I was whipped in the barn until dawn
It hurt me
Last summer we was restless
Were gonna make a stand and burn down your farm
But it was all in the head
'Cause out in the yard
Miss Judy had the National Guard
We was beaten
Before we started
Miss Judy, she was moody
But she always didn't get her own way
We'll state the facts, get it right
Kick her when she's down
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