Living by the Cowboy Code
In the Old West, your word was your bond, and respect was earned the hard way.
In the dusty town, the sun beat down,
Cowboys gathered, all wearing a frown.
With toy guns drawn, the duelists pranced,
Each aiming wide, but none had a chance.
The sheriff’s hat flew, a comical sight,
As bullets of plastic took flight in the light.
A resounding bang! from a cowboys shout,
Yet all they claimed was laughter and doubt.
They twirled like dancers, fingers a-twitch,
As they missed their targets, each dodged a hitch.
With wild antics and winks to the crowd,
The lawmen and outlaws laughed loud and proud.
Now as day fades, the sun sinks low,
These jokers of justice put on quite a show.
In a land where the legends are bravely spun,
The laughing shootout is a tale of pure fun.
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