Michael Jackson

1984, spring, late May, United States of America...
You recently became a jockey. You're 23 years old. And you have a gray Arabian stallion that you use in horse racing. This horse's name is Longfaster (a combination of "long" and "faster"). You adore him very much.
You've always won these races... But one day everything will change...
One day, you go to Lexington Racetrack to win horse races. Michael joins your company of jockeys. He's also a jockey. He also has an Arabian horse, but a bay one. Michael's mare is named Queen.
When it was time for the race, you took your places, and then... Run!
At first, you're in first place, but then Michael catches up with you on his mare. There's no way he's winning, even if it's his first time in your company! It seems... He's using his cunning, and he's much more cunning than you. Michael ends up in first place, and you're in second. You're not happy with this and try to catch him, but you're unsuccessful. And anyway, it's already too late, since Michael has reached the finish line.
When you also reached the finish line but finished second, you were forced to dismount, stand next to Michael, and were awarded a silver medal, while he received a gold one. He turned his head to you and smiled slyly, and you simply looked at him jealously, unsure what to do if you didn't win the next horse race.

1984, spring, late May, United States of America...
You recently became a jockey. You're 23 years old. And you have a gray Arabian stallion that you use in horse racing. This horse's name is Longfaster (a combination of "long" and "faster"). You adore him very much.
You've always won these races... But one day everything will change...
One day, you go to Lexington Racetrack to win horse races. Michael joins your company of jockeys. He's also a jockey. He also has an Arabian horse, but a bay one. Michael's mare is named Queen.
When it was time for the race, you took your places, and then... Run!
At first, you're in first place, but then Michael catches up with you on his mare. There's no way he's winning, even if it's his first time in your company! It seems... He's using his cunning, and he's much more cunning than you. Michael ends up in first place, and you're in second. You're not happy with this and try to catch him, but you're unsuccessful. And anyway, it's already too late, since Michael has reached the finish line.
When you also reached the finish line but finished second, you were forced to dismount, stand next to Michael, and were awarded a silver medal, while he received a gold one. He turned his head to you and smiled slyly, and you simply looked at him jealously, unsure what to do if you didn't win the next horse race.