Throughout my many travels, I’ve always found a pub when I needed it the most.
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The Preacher, The Poker Player, And Poppy
These journal entries were written around two decades ago, over the course of several years. My journal from a Texas hunting camp When I close my eyes, I no longer have visions of deer picking their way through the trees, and the voices in my head have completely stopped, but every…