Dancehall "girl" Rosie Velez, lost in the desert, is helped to safety by gunman Abel Wood. In the town of Chili Verde, at the saloon of Marguerita Ventura, a word of a treasure in gold brings Abel into conflict with outlaw Hard Case Williams and his gang. Written by
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He Rode The West... The Girls Rode The Rest! Together They Ravaged The Land!
Did You Know?
[at Rosie, who is scrubbing the floor
There *are* other ways of earning your keep around here, you know.
I'd rather die first.
Why, Sugar, you must've died a thousand times.
References Gone with the Wind
These Lips Were Made For Kissin'
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