A white man came from across the tracks, He took their vodka for his own need. Out on the plains his feet gave him hell. Running through dust clouds and open fields. Making haste hard on the plains. Chasing his feet back to the hometown he so wished to see. Victor did not know what to do other than drink when he got back to his hometown of Oak but atleast the setting would be a really nice change. A warm bed and a bottle of vodka was what he wished for and it was what he was going to get.
Running like hell back home to Oak [Foot travel]
Mon Nov 06, 2017 10:04 am
A white man came from across the tracks, He took their vodka for his own need. Out on the plains his feet gave him hell. Running through dust clouds and open fields. Making haste hard on the plains. Chasing his feet back to the hometown he so wished to see. Victor did not know what to do other than drink when he got back to his hometown of Oak but atleast the setting would be a really nice change. A warm bed and a bottle of vodka was what he wished for and it was what he was going to get.
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