| An elegant, rich young lady wanders into the wild west region. |
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 | "Young miss, you sure don't look like your from around here," stated the cowboy. | |
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| "Well do I now," she replied snobbishly," I thought you would have never suspected that!" | |
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| The cowboy became shocked at her ungratfulness and started strolling away. |
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| "Umm where do you think you're going mister." she questioned spoiled-like. | |
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| "Back into town of course," he explained sheepishly. | |
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| The cowboy hopped onto his bucking bronco and waved farewell to his ungrateful friend. |
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| Storming mad she shouted,"I would suggest taking me along on your journey!" | |
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| "No way," he exclaimed,"not with that attitude I'm not." "Have a nice evening under the stars," he snickered. | |
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