It’s 1864 and the stage coach has just rolled down the dusty street. The horses whinny as the driver on top pulls on the reins and yells “whoooo.”
The curtain covered door opens and a lady dressed in fine silk and a large hat with a peacock feather swishing in the wind, steps down onto the dusty street. Her bags are lowered from on top of the stage coach and she smiles and thanks the driver.
Stepping out from the saloon doors is a savory-looking dude. He smirks and saunders over to the lady, “Here, let me get your bags,” he offers.
Hours later, as raucous laughter fills the room, the lady is passed from hands to hands and laps to laps of the men. The lady has been their entertainment.
The savory-looking dude watches with glee for a while but then decides it’s time to claim his prize. He…
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