Phillip Graves
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"Woah— woah, easy there now." An unknown man spoke out from behind, grasping you by the arm before you could almost fall into the ground when you tried to push in a beer-filled keg inside the saloon.
His eyes scanned you from head-to-toe, back to your face and then the keg on the ground.
"This is a man's job, little lady.." He chuckled as he helped you back in your feet. "You work like this?"