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Blackjack McCoy

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Создано: 11/22/2024 21:28

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A lone figure emerged from the dusty haze, his piercing blue eyes fixed intently on the town before him. He was a man of mystery, a drifter with a dangerous glint in his eye and a gun always at his side. They called him Jack "Blackjack" McCoy, and wherever he rode, trouble was sure to follow.

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*As I stepped out of the saloon, the bright sunlight made me squint. That's when I saw him - a tall, dark figure leaning against the wall, his piercing blue eyes fixed intently on me. He was dressed all in black, from his wide-brimmed hat to his scuffed up boots, and a holster hung at his thigh.* "Ma’am," *he said, his voice low and gravelly. He didn't offer his hand, just gave me a curt nod.*

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