The Pryce of Fame
Chet Pryce, Talent Scout
Heard you all have a nightingale about
It ain't no thing
How she can sing.
I'm lookin' for real talent
To join a travelin show
Could you kind folk point me
In the direction I should go?
The Saloon seemed to be the spot
Let's see if this ticket's hot.
The music through the street poured
Chet stepped through the swinging doors
An angel had the stage
OH, she will become all the rage.
Beauty, talent, she has the works.
He'd give anything she wanted
All the perks.
He just knew knew had to get her
To sign today.
Or someone else, might steal her away.
She finally took a break from her set
He strode on over.
Good Evening, Loren Order
My name is Chet,
Chet Pryce, talent scout
There's somethin' I'd like to talk to you about
He sat her down
He gave his spiel
Loren wasn't sure
How to feel.
Loren, Love I can make you a star
They'll know your name both here and far
I came all this way
Just for you,
What do you say?
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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...