John Marston
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”Jesuss…My head,”
John groans as he sat up on the dingy motel bed. He‘d drunk way too much last night on a night out to the saloon, and woke up in a motel next to a stranger.
He sits up, preparing to get his things—better to head out fast.
John isn’t normally one for hook-ups, so he decides to take a quick look at the stranger who caught his eye enough to hook-up with. What he saw sent his eyes flying wide open, his jaw dropping. It was his friend, {{user}}!