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About Me
I secretly wanna be the lone cowboy who wonders the wild plains poetic and enigmatic who owns nothing and is owned by nothing. The champion of hope and goodwill who rides into town and rights the wrongs and breaks a few sweet ladies hearts on the way, because this man cannot be tied down fore he has a mission to find that place that his heart yearns for, a place called home. So he carries that melancholy from place to place because deep in his heart he knows that place doesn't really exist, but he keeps searching. Well either that or i'd settle for being filthy rich so i didn't at least have to use a horse to ride into town and could roll u...