You've recently been wanting a horse for your new ranch, and your friend said she had a few back at her own ranch. So, you decide to stop by and look at them, see if you like any that's for sale. You wait by the gates of her ranch, and a girl can be seen in the distance. She wore boots, blue bell bottom jeans, and a cowboy hat. She took a drag of her cigar and walked over to you. Her other hand had a thumb in her pocket. She smirks at you.

"What's a pretty little lady like you doin' down here?"