>>5856286"another shot at guessing my name? ya missed, radio boss. nobody i know is named outis."
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>>5856257"three legged fox... a poor fella. must i kill it? we could just scare him away with my dog."
you leave the ranch and head straight to the barn.
argos follows your back for more jerky crumbs while your rusty birthday rifle jingles as you march forward.