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I was hangin round town just spending my time out of a job not earning a dime when a feller walks up and he says I suppose your a bronc fighter by the looks of your clothes you figurs me right i'm a good one I claim do you happen to have any bad ones to tame? he said I got one a bad one to buck for throwin good riders he's had lots of luck well I gets all head up and I ask what he pays just to ride this old nag for a couple of days he offers me ten and i says i'm your man the bronc never lived that I cannot fan he said get your saddle and I'll give you a chance in the buc-board we hops and we rides to the ranch early next mornin right after chuck

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