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Back on the stagecoach, Amy
makes her move...
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Amy:
"Uh, excuse me? Would you mind if I joined you up there?
It's awful cramped in here, and one of these men needs a bath
in the worst way..." |
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Stranger:
"...didn't I tie you up?" |
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Amy:
"You did, and your knots are still holding the guys with
the fat wrists. Please...?" |
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Stranger:
"I guess so... But no funny stuff or I'll shoot you." |
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