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the long walk before a fight.

I grew up in a small town among a blue collar lower economic crowd. Very few places have influenced me so irreversibly like this small piece of land running along the shores of lake Texoma. Like a bad country song would rightly inform you, I learned everything I know back in those sticks. That includes fighting. While I was never the best at it, there was a necessity to knowing how to do it well enough to avoid its reoccurring presence in your life.

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