Klamath County is in eastern Oregon. It’s high desert, on the eastern side of the Cascades, land veined with ice-cold trout streams, dotted with tiny ranching hamlets, and dyed deep red politically. It's a great place to go if you don't want to be found, as the County is roughly the size of the state of Connecticut. It's also not the place to be when trouble arises, as it almost inevitably does.
The social contract is not a buffet—if you opt out because you want absolute freedom, you have to accept that no one will come to save your ass when trouble starts.
Not a lot has changed since the days of the Old West.
There are perhaps three cops in the whole place, so you're pretty much on your own.