Gunsmoke and Blast

The scent of gunpowder hung heavy in the air, a familiar smell that spoke of danger and thrill. The dusty saloon was filled with the murmur of whispers, and every eye turned to the doorway as a lone figure sauntered up. He was a roughneck with eyes that glinted, and his finger hovered on the handle of his revolver. This town had seen its share o

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