"A wild tale of a gunfight that took part that day after 3:05.
I was at the back, grabing grabbing whiskey, while all of a sudden thouse guys pulled out their guns and started shooting each other. Guess it all started with a quarrel, but once somebody takes out his gun - there is no turning back. It was a bloodbath. Its interesting though that thouse guys even did not notice the wounds from the richochets, as if it was just a scratch. But after a while... So many bodies, and only ONE last MAN left STANDING.
My bar, my whole life was destroyed, what should I do now?" - Orange Fox, The Bartender (a snippet from his long lost diaries)
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