No Crime
It was just a mood,
But the idea felt so good.
Boredom was, you see,
Rusty Rooster's worst enemy.
Certainly, mayoral candidates would dream big dreams;
None of them would come true.
For a start, he'd ask them for an interview.
And certainly, it was no crime
To be bad at standing on the sidelines.
Still, in Ricky Rat's tent the wanderer sat.
Soon, the Hills' chief editor would take a nap.
It wasn't even noon.
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Busted Gulch vol 7
AdventureThe Jail is gone. The Church is still being rebuilt. The Tent City is growing and so is the Crime Rate. Dogs are running rampant, cats are prohibited, but thankfully muffins are back on the menu. But with Busted Gulch's last Mayor being arrested for...