Id like it very much if the simulation was a bit more generous with its background assertation in its proclamations of building a better society like where are the aliens? those routin’ tootin’ aliens with the six shooters in their pockets that they never use cause they telepaths and the abore violence and loud noises. so, they use the attire to get space chicks. they love the vest, but they stay for the spurs” says one of center grey sittin’ in the corner with his hat tilted and his sasperila sweatin’. A florp of flambingasl can be seen surrounding the cowboy debonair. These sexy space chicks come from far and are not easily persuaded so there is wisdom in this Casanova cowboys’ words. So, saddle up and hold on tight for the next ride you take, could be yourself. Sarchinos from sarchina usually come into town from the mountains once a month to trade madness for haid of puree. Here is where space cowpoke gets their waresto wear. Following the transactions, they all meet up at the local libation station and finagle each other’s rentals the literal cows come home. You see in this part of the universe the cow is usually regaled to custodial collaboration consisting of cleaning cowpuke for vegetation in their hostilesation. That later produces certain culinary commendations meant for digestion. And thus, the circle of cowpoke culture is complete.