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GFG – No Whisky But A Bullet
The bar reeks of spilled whisky, but the barmaid’s hand finds her gun instead of a glass. Vera’s bullet rips into Sonja’s belly, doubling her over the counter, blood soaking her silk dress, and Sonja’s answering shot tears through Vera’s leather-clad thigh. The jukebox plays on as the two wounded women stagger, firing wildly, each round punching fresh holes until silence drowns the music
