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I know it was you writing that message, so IM A CALLIN’ YOU OUT.
Any time, any place. Let’s see if that heater of yours still kicks off or if it’s just a show piece.
Your belly is yella-er than a canary and word on the street is that hand is getting slow like molasses.
No posse, no lawmen, just you and me; Mojado Joe.
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