The juke shack placed neon signs out front to persuade customers to visit. Inside, wandering eyes focused on whatever stranger happened to pass through the doors; the scruffiest man you’d ever see slammed his mug down at the edge of the bar and muttered about how yellow the intruders were. He then grabbed his pistol and blindly aimed.


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  1. Michelle Johnson on

    full of explosive action, this one.

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