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She took me up to the high place and said:

“All of this can be yours. If only you bow down to me.”

“Just like that?” I asked her.

“Just like that.”

All the promises of Hell were shining in those eyes.

But I shook my head.
Real slow.

And I told her.

This is America.

This is the West.

I walked down from that high place without looking back once.

And I earned my damnation the old-fashioned way.

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