Gun Smoke and Gunpowder

The scent of tobacco smoke hung heavy in the air, a familiar aroma that spoke of danger and adrenaline. The dusty saloon was filled with the murmur of gambling, and every eye turned to the west end as a lone figure stumbled through. He was a roughneck with eyes that glinted, and his grip tightened on the handle of his revolver. This town had see

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