I picked my friend Helena up in Vegas and from there we wandered north and west, along highways 93, 375, and 95. Stopping, at dusk, for ranging cows, or a hot toddy in the lone establishment in Rachel, NV. We didn't see any aliens.
I picked my friend Helena up in Vegas and from there we wandered north and west, along highways 93, 375, and 95. Stopping, at dusk, for ranging cows, or a hot toddy in the lone establishment in Rachel, NV. We didn't see any aliens.
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