Gunsmoke and Blast

The scent of gunpowder hung heavy in the air, a familiar aroma that spoke of danger and adrenaline. The dusty saloon was filled with the murmur of whispers, and every eye turned to the entrance as a lone figure stumbled through. He was a tough hombre with eyes that glinted, and his finger hovered on the handle of his revolver. This town had seen

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