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The Property of Bug-Eyed Motherfucker, story by Wynne Hungerford
Apache Springs the crossroads was known as, and for miles around the land was called Apache Springs also. There was a single saloon at the crossroads next to a boarding house with its roof rotted from the nightly urine of … Continue reading
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