Since the football team were called The Stallions I guess it made sense to have an actual stallion as mascot. And there he was, the stallion simply known as Stallion, galloping around the park as I did my dance with all the other cheerleaders to entertain the sixty thousand strong crowd. The announcer’s voice boomed across the stadium as I kicked my legs in the air, juggled my pom-poms and sang my song along with all the other girls. “We have a hell of a half time show for you today ladies and gentlemen. Here at Stallion’s Field we like to go to very special lengths to entertain you. Instead of a pop star singing some crap, how about our mascot Stallion fucking one of our cheerleader girls in the end zone!” Had I heard him right? We all froze. The crowd cheered. Stallion charged. Right toward me.