The Wild West has been attacked for not being as wild as previously thought. Today was on that could not prove this.
I entered the saloon, letting the doors swing closed. The music is loud and fast, and the men are drunk.
The wind was blowing hard outside. The dust was blowing, but inside the saloon it was peaceful. I take off my duster, which covers me neck to calf, and shake it off. It kept me very comfortable- warm yet cool. The duster, so perfectly picturesque, was made of quality leather, and available in many sounds.
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