These are lonely roads that I ride on.
No vexing women and no malevolent men.
This is my zone, my place of tranquility.
A chance to get away from death.
But sometimes, it follows me, in the form of bandits.
At these times, I let my pistols do the talking…
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Yay! Go for it, Pistol-packing Netizen 🙂
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As suspected, a dark twist. Great stuff 🙂
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Thank You, Kristian! 😀 😀
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You’re so welcome. 🙂
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If your revolver does the talking is it a six word story?
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Apt title! Your character may be disturbed, lol I wouldn’t want to mess with him 😀
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Twisted! Love it!
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