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Post by Red Rob on Oct 12, 2015 20:29:44 GMT
The Little Man sat towards the back of the saloon, he was feeling a little nervous about this meeting, but he understood it was something that needed to be done. Anything to level the playing field around here. The little man had nothing on his except his Bowie knife and a pistol, the pistol was un-holstered and across his lap, just in case.
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The creaking of the saloon doors signalled the arrival of a man who would hopefully turn out to be The Little Mans new friend.
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