During The Fall And Winter We Built

I'm Drunk. Correct. What The F*** Is It To You?

I'd Punch That Cocksucker In The Balls Before I'd Cup Him For Comfort.

We Were Ordered Out To Quell An Uprising Of The Indians, And Were Out For Several Days, Had Numerous Skirmishes During Which Six Of The Soldiers Were Killed And Several Severely Wounded.

I Left Montana In Spring Of 1866, For Utah, Arriving At Salt Lake City During The Summer.

Those As Don't Eat, Without Exception, Fail To Survive.