When I was a lad still living on the Indian reserve I asked “Father, how did you name me?” he replied “Son, when a new child is born into our tribe, the father looks at the landscape and names the child after the first thing he sees.

I nodded “Ok, go on.”

“For instance,” my father continued, “your sister ‘Soaring Eagle’ was named after an eagle I saw high in the sky. Does this answer your question, Two Dogs Fucking?”

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