I was walking back to my truck from the store when I saw someone who just looked so dang familiar. I know everybody in this dusty old town, so why on earth can't I put a name to the face. When I see them walking to old man Gallagher's truck it finally dawns on me who you are. I smile and walk over towards you hey there, stranger, long time no see i tip my cowbow hat as a greeting
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