The crickets and the rust-beetles scuttled among the nettles of the sagethicket. Vamanos, amigos, he whispered, and threw the busted leather flintscraw over the loose weave of the saddle-cock. And they rode on in the friscalating dusklight.
Age 40, Male
Bat Boy
School of Hard Cocks
Calgary, Alberta
Joined on 1/25/03
