Ashes walked along the highway idly smoking a cigarette and drinking a sunset sarsaparilla. She was tired of walking in this hot dry weather and longed to just find a little hidey hole that she could relax in and get drunk.
As she continued up the road she spotted a figure in the distance. Throwing the now empty bottle behind her on the road causing it to smash she checked her trusty .44 revolver just in case, and continued to walk towards him.


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