texts: I always felt like she was...Her folks takin' me in, raisin' me like one of their own... </s> <s> That don't make 'em kin... </s> <s> All right...I ain't got no kin... I'm goin' to keep lookin' that's all.
labels: How? You got any horses, or money to buy 'em...You ain't even got money to buy cartridges...Jorgensen's offering you a good livin' here...