Billy Jones looked towards desolate town with sun setting at his back. He knew it was a right kind of dump. One without too many to form a posse, yet big enough to have a saloon or store to rob. From ...
Billy Jones looked towards desolate town with sun setting at his back. He knew it was a right kind of dump. One without too many to form a posse, yet big enough to have a saloon or store to rob. From ...