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I lived a solitary life in the mountains of Wyoming until I met a runaway bride with no shoes and a $2,000 bounty on her head, and I decided to fight the whole world for her
Part 1 Parched Valley, Wyoming Territory. Winter of 1877. If you’ve never felt the Wyoming cold, you don’t know what…
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