I am gathering blankets and bags of horse grain to pad my truck bed so I have a comfy place to crash when I get home, without the inconvenience of stairs. Or doors. Or walking. But with the refreshing scent of molasses.
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Just don't wake the Neighhh-bors...
I hope somebody else is driving you
It's a cowboy motel 6
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