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steamboat joe's first lovesteamboat joe's first love
steamboat
joe
reached
down
to
his
holster
steamboat
joe
reached
down
to
his
holster
the
stranger's
poncho
fluttered
in
the
wind
the
stranger's
poncho
fluttered
in
the
wind
joe
slowly
li
f
ted
the
gun
and
pressed
it
joe
slowly
li
f
ted
the
gun
and
pressed
it
to
the
man's
nec
k
to
the
man's
nec
k
the
stranger
tur
n
ed
his
head
the
stranger
tur
n
ed
his
head
joe's
heart
rippled
joe's
heart
rippled
something
changed
something
changed
the
stranger
had
e
ye
s
like
a
haw
k
the
stranger
had
e
ye
s
like
a
haw
k
but
lips
but
lips
like
crème
brûlée
like
crème
brûlée
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