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    Sheriff Thompson is never seen without his thick leather trench coat, the barkeep Todd has always wondered why. After all, they are living in hot as hell Spitbucket USA, where the sun is beating down and barely any rain pours. Thompson still manages to get his job done however, no matter how hot it seems to get.

    Although one particularly hot day leaves Thompson worse for wear, he'd been so busy helping around town that he hadn't gotten the chance to stop by the saloon in between his tasks to refill his water canister and flask. So he passes out not two feet in front of the saloon.... Lame way to die. Thankfully, Todd was there to bring him inside and cool him down, although he is asked many questions as he's scolded by the barkeep, thankfully he's got a few of his own to fire back.

    TL;DR It's self indulgent TomTord that I've been writing for a hot minute.

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