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Oliver Strange
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Fiction
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1972
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Corgi
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English
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The gunman slouched against the bar, two guns hanging low on his hips, the holsters tied. Tense moments ticked by, and then he straightened up and raised his glass. 'Here's to yaller!' he barked. 'Yaller liquor, yaller metal, yaller-haired gals, and to hell with green!' The words struck the room to