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Then a well dressed man and woman separated from the
crowd and walked arm in arm into the lit area in front of the
saloon. "Shit!, it's Widow Twankey!" exclaimed Maggie. "She doesn't stand a fucking chance!" |
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Then a well dressed man and woman separated from the
crowd and walked arm in arm into the lit area in front of the
saloon. "Shit!, it's Widow Twankey!" exclaimed Maggie. "She doesn't stand a fucking chance!" |
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