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Motel Beds
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Chuck Solo
I hired several guns from the East. I hired several men with moustaches and false teeth. I lost my father figure in the sun. I lost my wicked soul as we became one. I fired several shots with my piece. I fired several shots in the air and on the beach. I lost my Mother Mary in the sun. I lost my wicked soul as we became one.
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