Quantez Page #4

If I knew it was green, without

experience, I would never have taken it.

You're wrong. They need to be brought up by

young people and taught them how to do it.

To follow in.

To be busy.

But he does not like receiving orders.

I would have listened to him immediately,

and now considers himself to be wild.

He thinks he's a real man!

It's not that much worth it.

There will never be

a killer like you.

I ended up with him. I'd give him

his life instead of his work.

A ta e meni da da ?

You know how things stand.

Teach and die in the desert, and

one is no longer useful to us.

And not Gato.

You must be very lonely.

What do you mean?

How can I share?

On the straight lines,

half to you, half to me.

What are the benefits

of getting a shotgun?

Come on, Gentry, you know I

would never do that to you.

Should I pull you on?

Gentry, you like to pray

to die so.

I only say.

Come on.

Kec and a dozen.

Kea and the king.

Quiet, boy.

You should sleep.

I'm not afraid of you.

Teach, why did you join us?

To get out of trouble?

You think I'm weak to be alone?

You know better than me.

We do not know much about that.

But, I like to be like the others and get

out and the best they can from this.

It's better to go back to your

familiar and familiar things.

I do not want them.

I want to live my own life.

Or to build it or take

it away if necessary.

Do you have the courage to do that?

Of course.

I do not believe, you can

not bump into that mud.

You can become a revolver,

but it would make you shy.

I care what I am,

I think so of how I

know about myself.

I do not think I should care.

It used to be different.

My faces were just glowing,

and my eyes were talking.

And my hair was...

Once somebody told me

one gold digger, that my hair

is the first traces of gold.

Soft and silky on the touch.

At that time, I was right, young.

I'm not, now I can

not leave Hell.

Only one can take it from me.

Your hair is still golden.

And your lips...

Enough, Teach!

It seems that none of us know

the real situation here.

We better not start

to make sure.

I do not like when

someone takes my pizza!

Then lift it up!

We have now calm

enough to calmly talk.

I do not plan to give orders.

And I felt like getting them.

I want my money and two horses.

Then I'm leaving!

Two?

He's called Chaney with you!

You fool! You would not cross 15

miles, without losing one or not.

You think Chaney would trust

her life to such fools?

Do not get the answer to that, Teach.

You have to learn that you never

make decisions with decisions.

Sometimes there is no reason

to fight and test yourself.

Unless you fight with us.

That's right, the work of

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