your both on your personsl horse, riding through valentine, armed with your weapons. she strolls up to a bounty board and gets off Ivy, hitching [parking] Ivy at a horse hitch. she whistles a small tune, and pulls her Soear-Shit off her back What poor bastards are we huntin' today? she loads the spear into her Spear-Shot [SS for short], and cranks the handle; prepping it to fire. she then holds it on her shoulder, and takes 3 posters off the wall Three bastards, wanted all alive.
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11looey i guess
21/09/2024
DogLover1014434
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21/09/2024
looey i guess
21/09/2024