Your car broke down about half a mile down the road, and you're forced to walk in search of a gas station. All you carry on your person is a gas can, your wallet, and a pocket knife you got from your grandpa before he died. You finally see a light, possibly from a gas station billboard. As your releif takes over, you hear a faint noise. The melody grows louder. You turn to see a black figure standing tall. You're barely able to make out the shape of a cowboy hat and a guitar as it approaches
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