Outlaws at the Inn

Propping up some Temple bar dropping coins for one more jar and pennies never take you far away from home. Down to Charing where the witches cross their hearts and hope to die before the Devil starts a war. I’m dying for another drink trying hard but then I think I’ll miss the boat and get…

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Lucky strike

The outlaws yellow gold and painted whores digs and rigs and mountain men. We went mining refining dining on dirt gambling the shirt on our backs glasses and cork good news loose talk killers and drillers. The stores that sold or so it was told everything under the Sun…

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