Western Fiction Audiobook Sample
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EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Transcript
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where have you been winslow out with some new girl? he winked at her and she tapped the brim of his hat to set it back. econs, ah, some new boy, green eyes or brown on this one blue. he said, toasting her blue as the gulf and twice as hot, he pulled out a silk handkerchief and bent to polish a scuff on his left boot. his timing was fortuitous as he bent down the door to the tavern burst inward and a man nearly the size of ruby barreled inside. what, jack live apple, bearded son of a horse's ass? the man bellowed. let a ******* hippo loose in a private marsh hound's tooth did not remove his boots from the chair as he waved his silk handkerchief over his head. he said in a high falsetto before dropping his voice down to its usual baritone. i believe i'm the jack liver apple, bearded son of a horse's ass you're looking for with the hand not holding the square of paisley silk. he unbuttoned his pinstriped jacket. what would you like to say to me about my ruby? that's your hippo, that tar skinned brass toothed dog eating monster out there is yours? the man looked down at houndstooth who was still in his chair, dog eating. did you say that's right? you yellow bellied bastard. the man growled, that monster of yours. done it. my petunia. and what houndstooth inquired, easing his feet off their perch. was your petunia doing in that private marsh? certainly not helping you hunt ducks on private property. i would hope.