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 | What chu doin here boy? | |
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| I am no boy, I am the Chief's chosen bride, Running Elk | |
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| ..and the ignorant cowboy.... |
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| I couldn't give a buck's hoof boy! Now get out of here before you taste the hot lead of my shooters. | |
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| No please! Chief Medicine Crow would not be pleased and bloodshed would come of my assassination...... | |
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| But why my dear lil'hussy, I AM chief Medicine Crow | |
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| Oh yes, so you are, I must of been blinded by the sunlight. | |
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