"Can I have your gun? So i can keep it as a collection?" He asked. "I'm done with the outlaw life. I have no guns" Dutch replied.
Location: Tumbleweed Rancher Farm
"FARINA! OPEN THE DOOR!" Dutch shouted. "What do you want?" She replied. "I live in the house. Both of us ara roommates don't you remember?" Dutch says. "Oh yeah" She replied. She opens the door and Dutch walks into the house. Farina is a 27 year old African American that stands at 5'4. She has long straight hair and often wears a blue plaid shirt, an orange shawl or brown scarf, a black belt with a golden buckle, a brown skirt, and black boots. She doesn't use guns. Dutch grabbed a chest under his bed and dragged it out. He opens the chest. "Why do you have so much guns in there and only one beer?" Farina asked. "Protection obviously" Dutch replied. Dutch grabbed the beer and lied on his bed. "Where am I supposed to sleep?" Farina asked. "We sleep together don't you remember? Stop forgetting so much" Dutch replied. "Alright then" Farina says. "You know what never mind. I'll sleep on the ground" Dutch replied. Dutch puts his beer on the ground and went to sleep on the ground.
7 am
Dutch grabbed a pitchfork and he starts to clean up the animals feces. "Aw man. I live in a house but at what cost?" Dutch says. "I'll pay you 12 dollars everyday" someone replied. "Come on let's build a fence" He says.
10 am
"I've been working for hours. Can you give me a break?" Dutch asked. "Tell me. Who are you?" He replied. "Me? I'm nobody" Dutch says. "Huh? Give me a proper answer and not this dumb question. What are you even saying? Are you some movie character?" He replied. "Alright. Give me a break" Dutch says.
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Black Blood
ActionAfter the death of the 17th president, Andrew Johnson. The world was split in half. One side is the fat rich individuals that will most likely get robbed by outlaws and the other side the poor side, but not that poor. They can afford food but no stu...
