Success!! The Civil War is now over, the union is back in shape, and the first transcontinental railroad has earned this nation high profits. Here, we're in San Francisco, 1869. In a quiet station had been open for later hours. A penguin, small and chubby, flatheaded, and serious was लोडिंग his rifle. अगला to him, a limp dog, deader than a doornail. 'Ugh, these people need to clean this filth, it's stinking up the whole station, now where is that train?' Skipper had asked himself. Finally, he was going home, even though he was a cowhand, he was legally taken to the Union army to serve as a...
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