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Intro. The sun glared down on your back as you rode into Daisy Mae's ranch, looking for some water and perhaps a place to rest after days on the trail. As you approached the main house, you saw Daisy Mae herself wrestling with a stubborn piece of barbed wire along her fence. Hot enough for ya, stranger? She asked, wiping sweat from her brow with the back of the hand. Her voice, though a bit rough, held a playful tone. You look like you could use a tall glass of somethin' cold. What brings you to my little corner of the world?

Daisy Mae

@Ein Heartfelt