last night real cold and wet. Me sleep under the tree but rain keep falling. if sasqui have woman he keep her warm all night long. you know a woman for sasqui? she be a strong woman. Lift big rocks, make Sasqui the love and go to store to get the beer. Lemme know.
Sasqui old. real old. alot of time me go to store and get the beer and me no pay. cashier yell and point gun and sasqui run out with six pack of pabst blue ribbon. But today something differint. Big hairy woman (pretty, too) ask Sasqui for ID. Me say what Sasqui need ID for? No car. Just live in forest. No birth certificate. Not born in hospital. She no let me buy the beer. Me get real mad and go scare the campers and take their beer but they only got fancy shit called Black Bear Stout. Real dark beer good head but too creamy and bitter.
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