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Gun sight and cordite hot dang, boom bang pistols at dawn, all echoes from before I was born. In the Wild West untamed well named, staking claims California meeting dames, sarsaparilla, only one of them will **** ya. Gun sight and boot hill, Tombstone where they **** bad men and preachers.
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Sep 10, 2015
Sep 10, 2015 at 7:27 AM UTC
Riding shotgun
Gun sight and cordite hot dang, boom bang pistols at dawn, all echoes from before I was born. In the Wild West untamed well named, staking claims California meeting dames, sarsaparilla, only one of them will **** ya. Gun sight and boot hill, Tombstone where they **** bad men and preachers.
john-edward-smallshaw
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Sep 10, 2015
Sep 10, 2015 at 7:27 AM UTC
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