Out in the hollar drinkin whisky, some of you trouble mongrals need to get your shiit together.... city slickers are fuucked, us country boys will survive, and ainโt missed a hitch..๐๐ฟ๐ซ๐
Just two nights ago I drank half a fifth of Johnie Walker Black, and railed on in a text message to one of my buds, but I didnโt walk through the doors of the 24hr Saloon and announce, โhey everybody, Iโm drunk, come kick the schittt out of me! ๐
Why not?
The desert is a true treasure for him who seeks refuge from men and the evil of men. In it is contentment In it is death and all you seek (Quoted from "The Bleeding of the Stone" Ibrahim Al-Koni)