The cowboy rolls up his knapsack/pup tent combo, slings it over his shoulder and steps into his rocket boots to pursue a lifelong dream.
Where he rides, there are no sunsets.
The path he takes is a lonely one, as usual.
It's always been about you, me, us, as usual, too.
He issues a voice command and off he goes.
"Giddyup, boy, let's get this show on the road!"
Whoooooosh!!!!
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