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son just texted me up from the timber...saw a big buck too far to shoot at.
told him i was staying up at the house where i've been subjected to putting up ****in Christmas decorations. won't go down and jack shit up for him.
hope he gets a shot at it...i'll be back down in the morning.
3 trees in the house...who the **** need 3 trees in the house?
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