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Rustling was going down as he followed the pieballed through thick woods and thinning brush. She was a quick thing, and should he take his eyes off her for a measly second, she was already a mile ahead of him. Wasn’t the first time. 

Look here now, I ain’t sign up for no weight loss program- my woman like me with meat of my bones. We gone have to stop all this trampin through like we actually got some kinda manhunt going on, gurl.” Of course he coulda been too far back for Phex to even hear him, but he complained regardless. But then he heard her voice sifting up further, seeming to search for someone. “I hear you- whassamatter witchu, Phex?” 

It wasnt until he had caught ip with her that the rustler caught sight of her doings. Some feller stuck in the mud, and in his mind, minding his own business. Or her?
Who’s that.” Brusky voice carried through the thick cold as he stepped forward and ahead to help her. But she seemed like she was just having the time of her life helping everybody. “You think we actually got resources to help every sick soul we cross?” It was a harsh question, but shit, it was winter. Had to ask questions like that.

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hair metal on a japanese boombox - by Bbbbb - February 05, 2019, 12:24 PM
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