Creepy douchebags of the oooooold West!
Haha. He does enter like a bit of a supreme creep.
For some reason when I read his lines I always hear Rhett Butlers voice in my head.
Ewwww. I feel like I need to take eight baths. Don’t suppose he’s interested in hard candy…
Aagh it’s Damon Gaaaaant
In panel four her henchman is handing her her cigarette. That’s service.
And that confirms my guess about the last page. When the cowboy lost to “another” lucky royal flush, he just got up and left.
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Creepy douchebags of the oooooold West!
Haha. He does enter like a bit of a supreme creep.
For some reason when I read his lines I always hear Rhett Butlers voice in my head.
Ewwww. I feel like I need to take eight baths. Don’t suppose he’s interested in hard candy…
Aagh it’s Damon Gaaaaant
In panel four her henchman is handing her her cigarette. That’s service.
And that confirms my guess about the last page. When the cowboy lost to “another” lucky royal flush, he just got up and left.