Dystopia, Foundation.

He stood before the door of the saloon, it was more of a bar/gentlemen's club or at one point it was.

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Scouting New Territories: Part 4

A few saloons, the post office, a church in the towns square, a bank, stables and of course the deputy office. except nobody was around, and the ghost town looked like an actual ghost town.

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Puma Concolor: The beginning

The king was invited to the village, to something called a saloon. he was wined and dined, fed enough whisky by the hairless females to keep him drunk for several days.

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The Golden Month, Chapter 2

This time the pursuit ended in a very anti-climatic way as she suddenly stopped, took a brief sight and… entered inside the bar-saloon.

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The Story Of Blu Macintosh

He journeyed the backstreet of a saloon called 'the smoke barrel' to find a fresh source of water, as the saloon waitress, jocelyn, had given him some for each of his journey's.

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The Hell I Won't...

The other guy in question was a grey wolf that was playing guitar and singing lead for whatever band was currently playing in the 5 star saloon.

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Furry Guns

Moving past yet another challenger's body and exiting by the saloon's swinging double doors, he hit the streets, a loaded six-string on his back.

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Bareback Heathens: A Cherry AU

Valetown might have not been san francisco or even crossroads city, but it had a sizable enough population of drunkards and losers and heathens to keep the saloon its most popular business.

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Cody's Swimming Lesson: A C.O.W. boys of Moo Mesa Fanfic

"i'll see you this afternoon at the tumbleweed saloon," mrs. lily gave his behind a gentle slap. she sat at the table and sipped her coffee. "be careful near the water," she called as he ran outside into the bright sunshine.

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Black Project Files Chapter 1 (Sofawolf Press)

As he is filling out paperwork at a saloon/restaurant, in slithers annabel lee. a mutated woman with a now known dna mix with a milk** **snake** **from the d-virus.

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Tristan Chapter 16

"in that case you want to take the path till you reach the town, and look for eli's saloon." "he's there?"

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Summoned

. \* \* \* \* the three who would never see another sundown sat in the saloon and laughed. she was a sweet one - a real wildcat.. knocking a couple of teeth out tamed her some. so did smashing her head against a tree.

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