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#ilbuono #ilbrutto #ilcattivo

        ❝     i’m sure you understand ,    sergeant ,     ❞        he starts ,    rolling a dirtrock under his boot .      he leans against the station rail    &&    lights a cigarillo waiting for the train ,    a rapid fenceline pitching into a stream of headlights upon miles    &&    miles of falling darkness bellowing some frantic tale from the farther west    &&    screeching mesquite brakes almost comically lurching forwards then back to a stop .      for the first time that evening the vale seemed stilled save for the creak of the windmill    &&    the constant pulse of the earth    &&    the earth’s breath pushing from beneath the ground    &&    around redolent habitats of lesser auxiliaries in the shortgrass through the rotting wooden planks .      he leveraged himself upright    &&    lit a match    &&    in that small bloom of light his face of unequivocal disdain    &&    wary in direct opposition to the tired     &&    carefree resonance of his timbre    &&    slant shoulders .        ❝     there’s not much to benefit from trusting people in my line of work .     ❞

#inktober day 15 #inktober2019 #tuco #eliwallach #ilbrutto #thegoodthebadandtheugly https://www.instagram.com/p/B4BleQHH23t/?igshid=18x8y8ck2f8qo

Den onde eller den gode? Ja, och den fule naturligtvis... #hackner #cowboy #ilbrutto (på/i Lisebergshallen)

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