Have You Ever Went Bogging

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Have you ever went mud bogging? Well if you haven't you're missing out. Its one of the funnest things you can do in your life. Logan, Blake, and I all went to my hunting club to go four-wheeler riding. Friday Blake and I rode to the hunting club. Blake’s dad has already brought his

four-wheeler, so me and him went riding that night for a little while. Logan came to the

hunting club that night around 10:00 p.m. Blake and I had already been riding that night. Blake tried to go around this one hole and almost fell into a 6 foot deep ditch.he was being stupid and almost drowned his four-wheeler. When Logan got there he unloaded his ace and we went back riding that same night. Then, my father said that we had to stop

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