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Always nice to have a Renaissance 'Rangler on the spread, John. Those one-trick ponies can plum wear a feller out.
Watch yer topknot, though, and when you hear "Draw! Yelluh belly!", be sure to use a single light source, keep your pencils sharp, aim for the Golden Rectangle (it's up there on the Bank sign, across from Ruby Lee's Art Emporium ["We Got What You Want, Cowboy", says Ruby]), and squint. It won't help much, 'cept Ruby gives a discount if'n. As Padre Sarducci once said, "It adds up."
My Stetson's off to ya. (Which ain't quite true, 'cause mine's an Akubra from Down Under, but you get the drift. Second Akubra, actually, dog chewed the fust one. That was some good poodle stew that night. Kinda like 'dillo, but tasted more like chicken. Bit more fennel than I usually take to.)
Siesta time on this one. Checkin' the sidearm at the cantina door, for self-protection.
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