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'Nother bunch of hunters movin' in t'town looks like. Proper company, hah, fucking spare me. I could outshoot any of those fucks any fucking day of the week.

I say we stay and run 'em off, they're fucking up our business, but then all this about bein' here too long and the prices've been falling, anyhow. Too good for our own good, most like.

Think they're all a bunch of cuntlicking cowards but what the fuck are you gonna do. Moving on, right. Fuck it.