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As it happens, I often affect a leather cowboy hat, look shockingly unshaven, and even chew on the end of a natural licorice root like a stogie. I possess a number of dusters, and have been known to mosey. All of this is despite having been born and raised in New York City. That one fact aside, I think I'm entitled to wear a poncho. Point of fact, however, is that I never have. But I feel that if the mood ever struck, I'd be within my personal esthetic rights to do so.
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