Roaming with the great north american buffaloes last night. They drank and charged each other as i packed the peace pipe. The collisions where comical, riding shotgun was not. Driver always survives, passenger gets trampled by these monstrosities. I scared little knowing not to fear the inevitable. The cowboys scare me. They forget to live and let die.
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