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Stella!

Dear Red

Shoes, first things first.

I'm a tomboy, a cowboy, a loner.

I guess I am what you would call a free spirit.

I work hard, got my own business breaking mustangs.

A few years ago, it was just me.

But now I have four boys working for me.

And I want you to know I'm proud of what I have made and done.

And I've got respect, which means something when you're a woman alone out

here on the prairie like me.

And then one day this guy shows up, an antique dealer, one of those boys that

brings old stuff up out of Mexico and then hires cheap labor to fix it up and

sells it for a profit to wealthy people, mostly ladies.

Well anyway, like I was saying, he shows up and throws the whole ecosystem out of

whack.

Son of a bitch.

Well, I ain't gonna let him get away with it.

Over there is my land. Step on my land and I'll shoot your ass.

Take any of my men and you're dead.

What's the matter, tough guy?

Can't I got your tongue?

He and I speak English.

Have a name like Callahan?

They gave it to me.

Keep telling what I said.

And I mean it.

of business he said the only way

adios

Or is he running a whorehouse?

Or is he just plum loco?

and you could be here painting with them.

We were just gonna... Mr. Callahan asked them to drive the ladies to El Paso.

Tequila behind the wheel is no good.

Crash and blood and maybe they die.

It's no good.

He'll be back by dawn, you hear me?

gum, you know that?

Ripping those women off, pimping out my boys, just stirring them up.

You should be ashamed of yourself.

You're not even worth the bullet.

I hate dress.

I wouldn't wear a dress if my life depended on it.

Goddamn dresses.

What's his trip?

This is walled.

I told you I don't wear dresses.

It's against my religion, you know what I mean?

Shit, I wasn't even baptized in a dress.

He said every woman should wear a dress.

He's some kind of pervert.

It's nice to feel this fabric against your skin.

You can wear cotton or silk.

And sometimes, sometimes it breathes coming up between your legs.

You wear panties.

And sometimes, no.

And maybe that make you feel sexy.

Like a secret you have.

And maybe you want to share.

So, you want to try?

No.

No, thanks.

Dresses? Dresses?

Dresses?

Orphans?

None?

What's that got to do with dresses?

My mother

What they done to you?

Say, here you go, boy, here you go.

Oh, my poor boy.

Let's hear it.

Thank you.

dresses are so fucking important to you and why have a name that isn't yours and

and and the nuns with the kids and you gave them all your money and

you want women to wear dresses because you were one of them weren't you

You left me.

I can't believe you left me here all night.

Yeah.

Could have given me a blanket or something.

You seem to sleep all right.

Fuck you.

You snore.

He speaks English.

The asshole speaks English.

Yep.

And I have a mother who loves me very much.

And the nun and the kid, I like them a lot.

I like to help them out whenever I can.

My brothers call me Callahan because of the Dirty Harry movie.

And all I want you to do is wear a dress. Don't even fucking say it.

You want to keep your balls? You're out of here.

It's just a dress.

I don't believe you.

It is not just a dress we're talking about.

It's surrender.

I like horses. You like horses.

I'll race you to the other end of town.

Lose and you're out of here. Win and I'll wear your fucking dress.

Even a pink one with bows and ruffles and goddamn frills.

Okay, Callahan, ready on three.

Nothing was real.

You make me want to wear dresses.

You make me want to wear dresses.

You look at me so fragile.

Take me to your castle.

It feels so good in there.

Much, much safer in your castle.

Mind I lost.

Bye. Bye.

You like me to wear dresses, huh?

Now you

wear a dress, me chacho.

dressed up.

What I really mean to say is I really like the way it felt with him when I

wore it.

And I realized he didn't want to break me, rope me, fence me in. Not at all.

He'd fallen for that gunslinging girl and he'd fallen hard.

Hard to believe, right?

But like the saying goes, the harder they come, the harder they fall.

I ran, but the damage was done.

My time is up.

My love is gone.

Fleeing to heaven.

SubhanAllah wa barakatuh.