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Joe chuckled and slid them a couple of cold beers. “Well, in that case, I reckon I can accommodate you. But be careful, girls. This town can be a bit rough around the edges.”
And with that, Jean and Maya were off, regaling the group of men with stories of their adventures on the range, and laughing and joking like they were old friends.
The men looked them up and down, before one of them nodded and gestured to an empty stool. “I reckon we can make room for a couple of lovely ladies.”
But as the clock struck midnight, Jean and Maya decided it was time to call it a night. They said their goodbyes, and stepped out into the cool night air.
“Mind if we join you?” Jean asked, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
As they pushed open the creaky door, they were immediately struck by the raucous laughter and the smell of cheap perfume. The saloon was dimly lit, with only a few patrons scattered about. But as they made their way to the bar, they caught the eye of the proprietor, a gruff but lovable old man named Joe.
Maya just winked at him. “We’re not here to drink, Joe. We’re here to cause some trouble.”
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Joe chuckled and slid them a couple of cold beers. “Well, in that case, I reckon I can accommodate you. But be careful, girls. This town can be a bit rough around the edges.”
And with that, Jean and Maya were off, regaling the group of men with stories of their adventures on the range, and laughing and joking like they were old friends. GirlsOutWest.24.07.13.Jean.And.Maya.Bee.Cheeky....
The men looked them up and down, before one of them nodded and gestured to an empty stool. “I reckon we can make room for a couple of lovely ladies.” Joe chuckled and slid them a couple of cold beers
But as the clock struck midnight, Jean and Maya decided it was time to call it a night. They said their goodbyes, and stepped out into the cool night air. This town can be a bit rough around the edges
“Mind if we join you?” Jean asked, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
As they pushed open the creaky door, they were immediately struck by the raucous laughter and the smell of cheap perfume. The saloon was dimly lit, with only a few patrons scattered about. But as they made their way to the bar, they caught the eye of the proprietor, a gruff but lovable old man named Joe.
Maya just winked at him. “We’re not here to drink, Joe. We’re here to cause some trouble.”
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