"Get 'em, boys! We'll have his head on the wall by supper!" Beauregard hollered.
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As he crept through the brush, he heard the familiar, rhythmic twang of a banjo. It was a trap. From the shadows of a dilapidated shack, a group of hunters emerged, armed not with rifles, but with industrial-strength pheromone spray. "Get 'em, boys