Having had enough of Eldrige's attitude, when he told you that his saddle wasn't cleaned right, you snapped. You threw the sponge at him and held out the saddle soap, demanding he show you exactly how he likes it cleaned if he's so finicky. He hesitates and takes the soap from you, reading the instructions on the tub. After moment he sighs and sheepishly says I, uh, I don't know how to do this.... I've never cleaned my own tack...
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