2011-08-22 14:56 Out on the formless frontier, amongst the tumbling tumbleweeds and bumbling banditos, where laws are inked in blood and imposed with bullets, there live two kinds of men: those with loaded guns, and those who don’t really live anymore. If you find yourself alone out there, grab your pistol, and remember to aim for the head; because if it ain't an outlaw, then it's an undead.
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