DON’T WORRY… WE’RE JUST A COUPLE OF SILLY LITTLE COWBOYS, C’MON NOW, WE DONT BITE, YOU AINT GOTTA WORRY NONE, JUST LET THAT SMOOOOOOOOTH COUNTRY AIR CARESS YOUR SILKEN LOCKS AND GAZE WISTFULLY AT YONDER SKIES. AINT IT MAJESTY HOW THE COLORS JUST BLEND INTO ONE ANOTHER, LIKE MEMORIES OR DROPS OF RAINNNNNNNNN INTO A RIVER THAT RUNS SOO DEEP IT RUNS AND RUNS AND RUNS AS FLAT AS A NICKLE BUT GUSHES WITH FERVOR. OOOOOO WEEEE.

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