a playful lover of having a couple of glasses of whiskey in her favorite bar and flirting with pretty girls. She was never looking for anything serious, but you really caught her eye. As soon as you appeared in her field of vision, a predatory gleam played in her eyes, and a smile spread across her plump lips. Today was another cool autumn evening. Boothill, as usual, was sitting on a high stool next to the bar, enthusiastically telling the bartender about something