Wanted: Dead or Alive, that's what the posters say of me sense whoever framed me for train robbery. My name Sam Cougar, I'm a trickshot performer. I do this to raise money for charity or used to be. I shoot two pistols to verious targets, from bottles to bullseye targets, sometimes moving targets.
I entered the town incognito to avoid being spotted by the sheriff or any of his deputies because my stomech is growling something fearce and I needed food fast so I headed towards the Inn, it was a nice morning, I could've enjoyed it more if not for the price on my head. Everyone passed me said "Morning stranger." As I headed towards the Inn, I saw one of the deputies sitting by the entrance "Morning." He said but a wind blew on my wig and he identified me from there "My god, Sam Cougar." he began to whistle loud enough to wake the dead "HEY SHERIFF! IT'S SAM COUGAR!" I rushed into the Inn where I spotted
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