Be nice if the ghost old Charlie "Kid" Russell wandered up to my campfire some cold night a scratched up the receiver with purty animal pictures with his pocket knife!
Founder Ancient Order of the 1895 Winchester
"Come, shall we go and kill us venison? And yet it irks me the poor dappled fools, Being native burghers of this desert city, Should in their own confines with forked heads Have their round haunches gored."
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