Tritt "Gritty" Cattleheart had lain with Alberta Dustholme only once before. In a horse's trough. As the sun was settin' across the mesa, Alberta seemed even prettier than usual. |
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| You look a mite prettier than a plate fulla hash browns Miss Alberta. | |
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The dustcake on Alberta's cheeks crinkled in a fanciful smile. She was reminded of a fond memory. |
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| I still remember how you pulled all the burrs out of my hair! You were the only one who loved me! | |
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Tritt then blurted out what had been on his mind for three dry and sleepless weeks. |
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| The last time we laid together you got my flagstick so hard a cat couldn't scratch it! | |
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