From the writing of Nalla Mann --Bartender of the Bloody Nall Tavern
The Pineappleman buttoned up his shirt and started packing up his things. The girl lay face down on the bed naked on the bed with her hands under her chin-staring at him as he got ready to leave. "I wish you didn't have to go" She said.
He didn't answer--as he continued to pack---strapping his gun to his side --his machete in its slot on his belt. He walked over to the nightstand and left her several gold coins. "I'm no your whore" she exclaimed. He walked over and kissed her on the forehead. "For the Dress" he said. She smiled as he walked away. "I love you " she called out after him. He smiled and then shut the door .
A look of deep concern crossed her face as she heard his footsteps disappear down the hall.
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