Every time, you say the same thing! I am telling you, I am getting tired of telling folk. Listen, do what I do! This way you get the town off your back and a toughness to your name.
He said handing his ticket to the man missing an arm and a leg. He sat in the same spot, next to the perfect resting tree in front of a crystal clear running brook, next to the perfect pissing tree, and just far enough away from seeing people being auctioned off.
