i went hunting yesterday with my grandpa. not for game (deer or elk) but for effin quail. we went out to the desert in search i hit 2 but somehow the managed to escape the last one i seen i hit right in the temple it was a nice shot. but it was gross. on the ride home my grandpa told me story's of when he was in a band and he wrote many songs but
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