It was considered the most dangerous route in the Hills, but as my reputation as a rider and quick shot was well known, I was molested very little, for the toll gatherers looked on me as being a good fellow, and they knew that I never missed my mark.

I'm drunk. Correct. What the f*** is it to you?

I'd punch that cocksucker in the balls before I'd cup him for comfort.

It was considered the most dangerous route in the Hills, but as my reputation as a rider and quick shot was well known, I was molested very little, for the toll gatherers looked on me as being a good fellow, and they knew that I never missed my mark.

During the fall and winter we built Fort Meade and the town of Sturgis.

Those as don't eat, without exception, fail to survive.

I figure if a girl wants to be a legend, she should go ahead and be one.