That's too bad. Texas is so full of...uh...Texans.
Well, I'm not a real Texan yet. I still talk funny.
Well, I'm not a real Texan yet.
If you want to be a real Texan buy a pink tutu and show up at the nearest roadhouse on Saturday night. Trust me, it's a secret initiation and everyone will understand.
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