How to pronounce “lolo” in English

Lolo remembers a time when the guardies traded potshots with people down on the riverbanks, tracer-fire and machine-gun chatter echoing in the canyons.

"Lolo?" Maggie startles and groans and lunges for the mesa edge before Lolo can rein her around.

Lolo flails for his shotgun where it nestles in a scabbard at the camel's side.

Lolo feels a twinge of pity.

Lolo glances over, surprised.

My Lolo was like, we already have one in the family.

Travis glances sidelong at Lolo. And in that one suspicious uncertain look, Lolo sees that Travis has hit a lean patch. He's not smart like Lolo.

so serious Lolo hasn't even told his wife, Annie, for fear of what she'll say. Like of the most shameful crimes, water theft is a private business, and at the scale Lolo works,

Is he going to take the Lolo Jones, "Cool Runnings" route and pivot to the Winter Paralympics?

Travis gets his hackles down over Lolos invasion of his privacy and says, "I had a couple of cows I was runnin' up here, but I lost 'em.

Eventually, Lolo reaches the canyon bottom.

But all their due diligence can't protect them from the likes of Lolo. Lolo has found the secret to eternal life as a tamarisk hunter.

Lolo is crafty.

He looks at Lolo significantly.

It takes Maggie's b--rolling bleating camel stride a week to make it back to Lolo's homestead.

Lolo shakes his head and swears again, this time without anger.

It isn't until the sun is setting and they've finished roasting a magpie that Lolo finally asks the question that's been on his mind ever since Travis's sun-baked face came out

You know, my-- when my dad was growing up, his-- my Lolo-- my dad wanted to be an engineer.

For $2.88 a day, plus water bounty, Lolo rips tamarisk all winter long.

Lolo tops another mesa and stares down at the familiar landscape of an eviscerated town, its curving

Lolo lets the shotgun drop back into its scabbard.

It's lonely country, and Lolo's been out long enough to notice the silence of talking to Maggie.

Lolo shivers.

It sounds too much like self-pity for Lolo's taste.

Lolo points down at the river.

"I-I got to level with you, Lolo. For a second, Lolo is confused by the non sequitur.

Finally, Lolo chucks his friend on the shoda--shoulder.

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