That Channeling Mike Stan
My name is not Bridgewater, it's Miguel. Mama named me after an angel. But I only ever saw in rust, though I would never tell another soul that, back when I was still alive. They wouldn't let you have a thing as it was, and to offer it up to them the only unforgivable sin. Trains were always my favorite, of all our metal things. No Nacos!
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