Smack dab in the middle of the Choctaw Nation, A.K.A. Indian Territory, I go over to the local saloon. Yes I said saloon. Bill Dogs is the watering hole that everyone gathers at no matter what is going on. I know the owner, Lois, or as she is called by everyone, Mama Lois. I am closest to being kin as anyone is. I have been a part of this
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